Chapter 5
Two days later, the clattering of objects interrupted my call with Maurice. It was late in the afternoon, and Mr. Fidell had returned from work rather early.“How can you hide such a thing from me?!" That was Mrs. Fidell screaming at the top of her voice.I heard nothing in response, just a few whispers. Mr. Fidell's voice was obviously inaudible. I moved very close to the door to hear even the tiniest bit of detail of whatever the issue may be.The objects came clattering again.‘What the f*ck is happening?!"“Mom! Dad!" I heard an unfamiliar voice shout.“You guys should better get a grip of yourself, if you fight one more time, I am leaving the house!" The female voice retorted with finality.Mr. Fidell spoke with a calm voice. “I am not fighting, if only your mom would understand"“Understand? Seriously? To hell with you! You are a disgrace to this family!" Mrs. Fidell blurted out.Somehow, this event made me reminsce about my little happy family, and the blissful moments we had when my mother was alive. Dad and mom never quarrelled or fought over any issue, or maybe they did and I never really got to know. They were not so young love birds who appeared lovey-dovey most of the time.I heard stomping footsteps move towards the doorway. ‘Lizzie!' I struggled to push my head I had stuck out, right in, but oh! I was late!.“Mind your business! Ugly duckling!" She said in a fury, pointing to my face. She was green with anger.Lizzie's threat to her parents gave the impression of an Army General order to his subordinates, as the whole noise died down the very moment she stormed out of the kitchen.Still keen to know the issue that had caused such an uproar, I decided to ask Letticia later in the day. It appeared she wasn't home, I couldn't remember seeing her that afternoon. We had spoken to each other briefly before she left the estate, carrying a backpack.Mrs. Fidell and I collided shortly after, she tried acting okay. Her eyes betrayed her, they were red from crying.“Your dad's not coming next week as promised" she told me.When she spoke I caught a glimpse of Letticia and Lizzie at the spot where Lizzie and I had stayed two nights before. Letticia embraced Lizzie, patting her on the back.‘Lizzie is not tough as she looks'I gave up on finding out the reason for the whole drama, the full house was sad.My dad must have chosen to share the postponement of his return to the Fidell's, to avoid making me disappointed. I still could bet I was.****The reason for the whole drama was revealed earlier than I expected. Letticia told me herself. Her father had confessed to his wife about the family he had, before they courted. His first wife had bore him a son, who was just three years of age when the marriage was dissolved.Mr. Fidell moved away from the City he once resided and went ahead to change his last name, hoping to start a total new life with a new family. His ex wife on the other hand, remarried months later. This new family happened to be Mrs. Fidell and her daughters.Now, her father summoned the courage to break the news to Mrs. Fidell because he wanted his company to be in safe hands in years to come, and a son was apparently needed to take over his multi-billion dollar company.“Men would always be men!" Letticia said with contempt.“I was such a fool to think I had a large part of my father's property as his first child" she continued, laughing painfully.I went ahead to pacify Letticia. “I am really sorry for what happened"“And then... My mom would look like a bad woman! A greedy woman who wanted everything for herself and her children!" Letticia went on.Mrs. Fidell had no idea of her husband's earlier marriage and child. ‘Poor Mrs. Fidell!'“A woman could also control the affairs of a company, isn't it?" She asked me wide-eyed.I couldn't imagine my dad coming up with a tale like that. I laughed jocularly.”Ofcourse Letticia, it is this way because someone else came before you, his son..."Mr. Fidell didn't just confess, he made it known to his family that his son is to live in their estate with them to prepare him for the task ahead.Mrs. Fidell was reclined to her room for days, Lizzie remained bleak and Letticia less cheerful. I could sense Mr. Fidell's guilt and worry, he normalized returning to the estate very late at night. Too embarrassed to look in the faces of his family.However, Mr. Fidell's son was to arrive regardless of the situation. In no time, the woman and her girls began to return to their once cheerful selves, except ofcourse for Lizzie.Mr. Fidell accompanied his son to the estate the next Saturday, his wife welcomed him with open arms, Lizzie's face was still sullen and Letticia, a little reluctant. Still, she grinned from ear to ear.I was stunned when I got to see Mr. Fidell's son, now I understood the reason for Letticia's incessant grin. ‘He was definitely too much than I expected.' A tall frame, full lips and strong arms which were quite noticeable despite the tuxedo he wore. I swallowed hard.For few minutes, I stood at the stairs lusting over him. He took off the sunglasses he wore and squinted his eyes. Beneath his sunglasses was the most perfect set of eyes. My body began to feel funny. ‘Gosh! Why is he so hot?"I had the stupid thought of wishing my dad could stay longer for his contract. ‘I couldn't leave the Fidell's estate just yet! Not after beholding the sight of this tall glass of Cabernet Sauvignon wine!'While I retreated, our eyes met. He was somewhat mortified.‘Did he notice I had been staring for so long?'For the first time, my heart fluttered for a man at first sight!Chapter 6Maurice's POVI tried to hide my excitement, as I sat waiting for the love of my life. ‘How would I break the good news to her?' I cleared my throat while adjusting my tie, practicing the best way I would reveal I had found a new job to Natalie.The message for my job contract came in a week after my mom left for a business meeting in Norway, she was chosen to go along with the boss of the company where she worked.I could feel my hands shaking nervously no matter how hard I tried to conceal it. In the aired lounge, I felt sweat trickling down my biceps. I still wondered if the news of getting a job as a sales representative would make Natalie elated.While reading the contract text from Salesrite Company for the twentieth time, I tried to figure out what was enthralling about tuxedos that made people wear them. Still in great discomfort because of my attire, I studied the finishings and splendid beauty of the Five Star Restaurant I booked.After the first date with Natalie,
Chapter 7Natalie's POVStill drenched, I arrived the Fidell's estate. As I waved to the two security men outside, I walked briskly into the estate, having only the thought of taking a shower and retiring to bed after the enjoyable date I had with Maurice.Reminiscing about the night's event, I smiled all through my way to the entrance door, blushing hard when the thought of Maurice's massage and he carrying me in his arms came to my mind.I had barely made a soft press on the door bell when it swung open, the figure I saw in front of me made me forget every thought I have had earlier about Maurice, it was John Fidell's son and he was wearing just pants, no shirts on, and a paint brush in his left hand.The paintbrush had red hue on it, which I believed must have soiled his skin. The red hue was visible on one of his nipples, nipples that seemed too pronounced and attractive for a man. I tried to stop my eyes from running through his body. In split seconds, I had thoroughly examined
The reveal that John Fidell's son was Kevin Fawcett all this while, heightened my feelings for him. ‘Who wouldn't fall all over again for a guy she once loved? Her first love?'This was same for Kevin, as he stole glances at me at any given opportunity. Mr. Fidell was still working on his plan for Kevin to join in his company, Letticia attended College from home, she was in her last year.Lizzie left home for school in the mornings and Mrs. Fidell was too busy in her jewelry store. Still awaiting my father's return, I remained at the Fidell's estate and soon, Kevin and I was all alone at home. The first day was unplanned. Kevin was drawing once again in the living room, the art of a large teary blue eye. I stood behind him, admiring his skill and craft. “What happened after high school? It's been four whole years Nat" He asked.I narrated all that happened, I had gone ahead to study Public Relations within those four years after I was done with High School at 15. It wasn't same for
*NORWAY*In Norway, Mark Escobar sat close to a beach, enjoying the beautiful scenery. He let his thoughts wander from his successful meetings in Norway, his daughter, Natalie, and the beautiful distraction that had kept him in Norway all this while.‘My daughter must have been awaiting my return' he mused, popping the cigar he held in his right hand. He reduced the ash by tapping gently on the cigar with his fingers, and moved forward to bringing his cell phone out of his pocket, as he sipped the liquor from the glass he had kept on the small wooden table beside him.Through his dialled contacts, Mark Escobar could see the name of his precious daughter. He formed the habit of calling Natalie daily, since his trip to Norway. Beneath his daughter's name was a number he had saved with the term “Beaut." The number of an Administrative Officer in Blossom Incorporations, a small company Mark Escobar once had the thought to buy as his own.However, his plans changed as the beautiful Admin
Kevin's POVI couldn't get the last experience with Natalie off my head. Seeing her face the in the estate after the event, brought everything fresh in mind. ‘How could I forget the lushness of her coochie, the musical way she moaned and the seductive manner in which she rolled her eyes?'I wanted more than that, a mind blowing, unforgettable experience!. When she spoke to Letticia, I imagined her voice moaning in my head. I stole lustful glances at her anytime she walk past me, pretending nothing as exciting as that had ever happened between us. I do not know the best way to describe what I felt for Natalie. ‘Was it infatuation? Lust? or true love?' That, I couldn't discern. All I knew was Natalie made me have wild unimaginable thoughts, one which I have never felt for any woman, so strong that I lose my control each time I caught the sight of her. On this particular evening, I stood at the balcony closest to Natalie's room, desperately yearning to feed my eyes with her ethereal be
Natalie's POVSlowly, the bouts of intimacy I had with Kevin began to get into my head clouding the good thoughts I once had over Maurice. I searched for invisible faults and diverse excuses to avoid meeting him, ‘after all he never looked me in the face proposing to me to be his girlfriend' I concluded that Maurice and I, had just chemistry which I thought was love before Kevin came back into the picture. Kevin and I went on and on quenching our insatiable sexual desires. Perhaps, Kevin was right when he said no man would ever make me feel as good as he did. I found myself reaching out to him for rounds of pleasure over and over again, we had quickies at the living room, balcony, his room and mine. I couldn't have enough of Kevin's touch. This chilly morning, Kevin and I was seated in a jacuzzi in one of the rooms with no occupant. We had deliberately chosen there to avoid the security men from suspecting any foul move between us. We sat giggling and splashing water on ourselves l
I sat still looking aghast, finding the best way to reply Maurice and the best word to use. ‘No?' I didn't think that was the best response to give Maurice, I certainly do not want to hurt him and I enjoyed his company a whole lot. ‘Yes?' What about Kevin? His soft touch, the dirty words he spoke that I love, the steamy romance that drives me nuts and that sweet large thing between his legs? The length, the girth, the veins I see when I look at them, and how it fills me up when it's stuck inside of me. ‘Gosh!' I was in a dilemma. I looked pitifully at Maurice, he was staring at me, patiently waiting for my response. “This... This came unexpected Maurice, I will think about it" “Sure, I'd be waiting" he said. I searched for Kevin through the window, he was still outside the premise, standing beside the black Range Rover Velar he came with. “I will be off now, see you soon" I bade Maurice goodbye. “Let me see you off" he insisted“No" I opted, meeting Kevin might not end well. I
That night my dad and I went home. That meant no more sizzling moments with Kevin? I was somewhat sad. From the brief discussion my dad and Mr. Fidell had near his car before we left their home, I knew it was now time to get to work. It has always been my dad's desire for me to work as his Director in the Department of Operations and Human Resources and also render help on Social Media Management inorder to minimize crisis that might arise in the company. Hence, the need for studying Public Relation in the College I attended. Mr. Fidell and my dad exchanged pleasantries once again. “Thank you for accommodating my daughter this long John, you are a friend indeed" my dad said. “Natalie is my daughter too, you would have done the same if tables were turned" Mr. Fidell replied with a smile, shaking hands with my father. “My son would work as a CEO in my company, starting from next week" Mr. Fidell revealed. “Your son? Fiona eventually got to know?" My dad asked in a whisper. I shoo
Epilogue Could Natalie and her husband hide his surgery and his state of incapability from Louisa?. They indeed tried their possible best, but Louisa noticed in no time. They wouldn't remain in whatever state Natalie had mentioned, forever. Louisa Brown found out the very moment she stepped her foot in the Brown's home for a visit. Maurice's mobility took quite the time, solid six months. However, he began exercising his legs by walking around the garden in their home. Natalie, his loving wife, was always willing to help. In a month, Maurice began to walk, advancing in progress as the days went by. Additionally, Natalie birthed her twin babies the next month, and Maurice couldn't contain his joy. Two healthy looking kids, a boy and a girl which they both named, Maya and Maverick. The lovey dovey couple, Jane and Kevin, visited the Browns as they promised, bearing their wedding invitation card which they presented before they left their abode. Their joy was simply undiluted,
72“I think we need to leave, your dad's food is getting cold!" She managed to say, she didn't want him to notice just how jittery and nervous she felt. He flashed a smile as he stood very close now, and Jane looked at him, admiring his beards and eyes. She couldn't stop staring at his eyes. His stare was still fixed at Jane. Making his eyes duller and licking his lower lips, Kevin leaned in more and more. ‘The effect Jane had on him!' Kevin couldn't dispute the fact that Jane was the first lower class girl he had ever fallen for, she would never had been his type before his days in prison but there was something about Jane! He couldn't help but appreciate the fact that a bit of his personality changed after his stay. Jane was fire!.Their nose touched now and they felt each other's breathe on their faces. Jane began to close her eyes tightly, exhilarated that Kevin made to kiss her. His nose grazed hers, and then went down her cheek, before she heard him whisper softly. “I'd try
71Jane walked brisky, and halted two steps forward. “What the fuck am I doing?!" She mused, her face wearing a little frown. Biting her lips and giving in to a wide smile, she remembered the naughty dream she had last night about Kevin. ‘How could I think of him so much that he appeared right in my dream?' she muttered unconsciously. Wasn't she stupid to fall for Kevin? She thought. Kevin had also been involved with Natalie. Why was she always attracted to anyone around Natalie?! She thought further, giving a loud sigh. She was definitely crazy! Yes. If Kevin still had a thing for Natalie, she would be flung back into another period of heartbreak and desolateness. She would rather kill whatever she felt for Kevin now and save herself of such stress, but could she?.Heading a few steps forward, she stopped right in her tracks as she discovered Kevin had been standing, his hands was tucked in his pocket and his face gazing directly to the floor, switching it to the other side of t
70****Natalie's POV****The reception area of The Arnold Healing Center was almost the same as the Oaks Medical Center where Maurice's first surgery was conducted. However, I could spot that the current hospital was more sparse and equipped. Not so surprised, the Fiddell's baffling wealth was never hidden!.The sudden deep breath Maurice gave as they placed him on the stretcher made me panic. I sucked in a deep breath too, shutting my eyes, before the masculine voice of an advanced doctor jilted me out of my solemn moment. “You will be just okay, pretty lady!" The doctor said with a smile, he was dressed in shrubs. I couldn't help but smile back despite how I felt. He was so cool, regardless of the fact that he had aged. Was this Kevin's grandfather? Dr. Arnold?.“Dr. Arnold... I think you're Mr. Brown's wife, right?" He asked, offering a handshake.“Yes, I am" I replied with a smile, taking his hands. I should have noticed he was Kevin's grand father the moment I beheld his face.
69****Kevin's POV****I painted the white part of my drawing paper, applying the red hue I had lightened with a white. As I stroked the brush repeatedly on the paper, I was satisfied at the exact color of redness it reflected. ‘Perfect!' I whispered. The sound of approaching footsteps caught my attention and I darted my eyes to the entrance of my little pleasure workshop. Yes! My pleasure workshop. For now, I painted every and anything my mind could think of to retain the little joy I felt since I arrived Carolton, hoping to enlarge that joy soon. Peering closely, I discovered it was my grandfather's worker, Jane. Our eyes met, and she looked away, letting her sight fall to her feet. In her hand was a basket of food. I had requested that Dr. Arnold inform Jane of my need for lunch that afternoon. “It won't be bad to know how her food tastes right?" I had asked my grandad. “How her food taste?" He returned the question with disbelief, evident in his eyes. “You have no idea of J
68****Natalie's POV****I just couldn't believe my ears when the doctor came up with another news after giving the diagnosis he did earlier. “I'd advise your husband should be moved to another hospital. His condition is critical and he needs the best hands to ensure a successful surgery" the doctor suggested. I looked on not knowing the best way to react. Already, I've been tired of weeping. My head felt way too light. Maurice made to talk. “Where do..."“Don't speak Maurice, please..." I sauntered.Maurice was very conscious unlike his first stay at the hospital, but now his condition was actually worse like the doctor had said. He was unable to stand upright now, and though he could gaze at me. All he did was lie on the bed, wearing a sad look on the face. “I will make very careful enquiries on the best hospital to be referred to"“Do have a nice day, Mr. Brown and take enough rest. The nurses would check in from time to time" he said, placing his stethoscope back to his neck
67“Granny! Granny!" Jane called, scurrying to the kitchen. “What about this? How does it look?" She asked, turning around in a circle. The emerald wrap dress she wore, danced around with her. “This is just perfect! You look beautiful as always my pretty little darling!" Her granny complimented, giving a tired laugh. Jane laughed along, going behind to clasp her granny's shoulder while resting her head on them. After visiting Dr. Arnold two weeks before, they had come to a conclusion that Jane would deliver food for him at lunch and attimes for breakfast if he had to leave his home on time, this would be passed across as a notice to her through a text or call. A compilation of the doctor's favorite meals were written down, and Jane took proper note of them. The first day she was dressed in a shirt and pant, and had gone to deliver bento boxes that contained smoked salmon bagels, roast beef, brie sandwiches and grilled vegetables wrapped in hummus. Dr. Arnold found that funny. He
66****Kevin's POV****Still pissed at what just happened, I surged forward. Wondering why the lady I had ran into, hit me so hard that my cap had to lose it's position. ‘What the fuck was she thinking?!'She succeeded in revealing my face, something I never wanted. Nobody should know that Kevin Fidell was back and out from prison. I couldn't bear to be treated or looked upon as a bad person, the prison had placed a long term stigma on me. One that would go as much as lasting forever. Now, I appeared like the lowest of low lives but I don't freaking care!. Everyone thinks of me as a deranged person. No, I was fully sane, but this is my resort to hiding my identity. Back in East Esturnburg Penitentiary, the law had made a decision that ended up in my favor. My sickness was too severe to still retain me, else my condition would get worse and so I was granted my freedom. Just like that! My only duty was to make sure I never got myself into any mess, else I would receive an even harder
65****Natalie's POV****Maurice took a break for one whole month, before he considered going over to his new office in Lauren & Co, the commercial building his office was situated. That one month served as a very intimate honeymoon for the both of us, and the environment of our abode made it even more enjoyable. Maurice and I had wild sex in every corner of the room, the bathtub, the kitchen, verandah, on the big cabinet and sometimes I was pinned against the wall. Saying I was not wowed would be my highest form of insincerity. I never believed Maurice would give me good sex, which got even better while we were at it. “Every man has wild thoughts for a woman he loves, Nat. I was simply respecting you and your body" he had said, when I informed him of my astonishment. The next one week after our one month of honeymoon, threw me into the loving wife mood. I prepared breakfast early while his bath water was already placed in bathroom, woke him up with morning kisses to go in for his