KEIRA.I could see the anger and frustration in Liam's eyes. “Baby, it doesn't matter who she is dating! What matters is she said that you were going broke! Could you imagine?” Amanda chirped in. “We are done, Liam…. As your wife said, you don't have to worry about who I date” I glared at him.“Oh please pardon me. This one concerns me.” He rolled his eyes and unlinked arms with Amanda, stepping closer to me. “ And if you don't want me to tell everyone that you are a gold digger who seduced a man twice your age for money after pretending you didn't need alimony, you better come outside and let us talk” He whispered, his voice lacing with threats. “Baby, what are you whispering to her about, can't you say it out loudly?” Amanda complained, contempt coloring her words. “I want to talk to her briefly…” Liam told her and turned to me, signaling me with his head to follow him outside. I heaved a deep breath and handed over the suit to Joe. “Hold this for a minute. I'm coming.” I said
KEIRA..I stormed into the boutique to signal Joe that we were leaving. I was still overwhelmed by how manipulative and defiant Liam was. What? Come back to him? A bitter chuckle escaped my lips. I can't believe he would have such a stupid brain! I got into the car and checked my wristwatch as I gasped, it was 10:30 am already. I had wasted more time at the boutique and George might be late because of me! This is all Liam's fault. My eyes darted over to Joe who drove quietly and the statement I made earlier about George being my sugar daddy flashed over my mind.I cleared my throat. “I didn't mean to claim your boss was my sugar daddy…it's just….” I tried to explain. “I understand, you don't have to explain it to me. I think we are late already. Let's focus on taking his suit to him” He interrupted and I sighed deeply. “Alright.”He drove for another thirty minutes before we finally got to the penthouse. Maybe because the boutique was far away that caused Mark to alert me so earl
KEIRA. I swallowed the lump in my throat watching George's dick before me. I mean I had seen it before but seeing it with a sane mind hits differently! I could swear my cheeks were so red already. Realizing I had been staring, I turned my eyes away.. “I'm….. I'm….sorry!” I exclaimed, my words breaking. I quickly took to my heels and dashed out of the room, banging the door loudly. I ran downstairs and couldn't control the smile that escaped my lips. I was feeling so hot within as I began fanning myself with my hands. George was exceptionally stunning. His face, his body and his….A wave of shiver ripped down my spine at the thought of it. I can't believe I'm drooling and having illicit thoughts of my boss. I shook my head, trying to shrug it off but I couldn't help myself. The image of him being naked kept invading my mind. I walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of water, gobbling it down. I breathed a sigh. I was struggling to calm my nerves. I'm trying to do something d
KEIRA. I was eating while George was busy working with his laptop. He already had it in the private suite. I guess this private suite was personally made for him. “Aren't you going to eat?” I inquired, my voice flashing with concern..He slowly raised his hazel eyes to meet mine. “No, you should eat enough. I'm most concerned about you” He flashed me a smile and I cleared my throat and continued eating. When I was done, the flight attendant came back to pick the plates and I stayed in the plane, feeling bored. I couldn't tell what happened anymore but the next time I snapped back to reality. I was on the lie flat bed and covered well with the duvet. I stared around and saw George resting comfortably on the spacious chair. Did he carry me to the bed? Why am I even wondering, I wasn't in here with anyone else if not him so it's probably him. I slowly pulled the duvet down and stood up from the bed. I watched George closely as I stepped forward to him. He looked so handsome and per
KEIRA. One of George's men picked us up at the airport. I haven't been able to say a word since after that incident on the plane. I can't believe I actually tried to steal a kiss from my Boss. This is so embarrassing. George walked away after saying I should be myself around him and I had to tag along. While in his SUV, the atmosphere seemed rather awkward. I sat there, fidgeting with my fingers, staring around the whole SUV, not sure of what I should do. “Pull up at a boutique.” He said to his driver and then turned to me. “we have to get you dressed for the conference” “What, why?! I look good in these” I argued instantly, not because I wanted to but because I was pretty tensed from what happened in the plane..“Of course not. You are more like my date so you have to appear more luxurious than ever” he said and my lips parted in surprise while I felt a flutter in my chest. Date? I was his Date? Fucking get yourself together, Keira! It is not like a real date, it is just becaus
GEORGE. Keira has got to be one of the most beautiful creatures I had seen, watching her in this red dress, she didn't seem to know the kind of stir she caused between my legs. Those tits of hers would fit my lips perfectly and that night, I would never forget. She seemed rather cute trying to steal a kiss from me, she keeps showing sides of her that I found amusing. I'm not sure how long she would try to keep it together and I'm not sure how long I can watch her trying to keep it together. I didn't want to scare her away, I just wanted her to be vulnerable to me first. I was at the conference hall, discussing with the businessmen before I turned my gaze to the table where Keira was seated but could no longer find her. My heart skipped, where could she have gone to? “Excuse me…” I told the gentleman I was conversing with..“Mr Castillo, we are not done with our conversation yet” He echoed but I was no more interested, I was more interested in finding Keira. I needed to know abou
KEIRA. I slowly opened my eyes to the bright light made my head hurt. I tilted my head and stretched my body but I looked down on my body to see that I was entirely on a different outfit, a shirt to be precise. What the heck happened last night! My eyes widened in realization as I instantly raised my upper body from the bed. I turned my head sideways, George wasn't beside me, my eyes darted over to the whole room and I traced the red dress I was putting on last night situated on the floor. George's suit was also all over the floor. My hands flew to my mouth in surprise, did I truly sleep with George again. Oh no. I shook my head vigorously and quickly tried to remember. I vaguely recall seeing that happy family, feeling sad and then taking alcohol. Then what next?!My head spinned and the remaining memories seemed rather blurry and I feel so nauseous too. Just how much did I have to drink yesterday. I should have listened to the bartender. I'm so dead.. I ran my hands through my di
KEIRA. “Do you wish we did?” He asked and I clicked my eyes open instantly. “No! Of course not!” I snapped, raising my gaze to see his hazel eyes watching me closely.“I ..mean….why will I?” I lowered my voice and chin at the same time, clearing my throat a bit. “You were praising my abs and muscles. I wouldn't be surprised if you had thoughts of me, Bambi?” He murmured with a teasing voice and I looked up to him again, my eyes meeting his intense gaze.Bambi again? I could feel a bit of awkwardness and tension between the both of us. “Have we met before by chance, or…” I exhaled deeply, trying to find the right words to ask him if he remembered me from that night. “Did you know me before I started working ?” I asked, a bit of curiosity in my tone as I lowered my chin. He didn't say a word for a while… “Why would I forget?” He said out of the blue, causing me to lift my gaze to him again. “You were amazing that night.. I could never forget. I always had you at the back of my
Author's POV. Keira’s eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was George sitting beside her, his eyes locked on her with a gentle, steady gaze. He was holding something wrapped in a soft pink blanket, his expression pure wonder. It took her a moment to remember, her breath caught as reality settled in. Their daughter was finally here. “Bambi” George murmured, smiling as he noticed she was awake. “Someone wants to say hello.... We have a baby!" A warm wave of emotion washed over her as George leaned in, bringing their baby girl closer to her. Keira took in the sight of their tiny daughter, barely able to believe it. Her heart felt like it was going to burst. Soft tufts of dark hair peeked out from the blanket, and tiny hands rested by her face, impossibly small and delicate. “Oh, she’s… she’s perfect,” Keira whispered, her voice barely audible as she gazed down at their daughter. She lifted a trembling hand, gently tracing a finger along the baby’s tiny cheek. The warmth,
KEIRA. I can't believe my wedding day was finally here. After all the obstacles, after what seemed like it wouldn't be, I was getting married to George. The man I met six years back, the man who made me feel everything love was about. He accepted me, he accepted my flaws. He chose to be with me no matter what. He decided to be a father because of me. He changed his rules just to be with me. The universe was on my side on this. I bless the day I met him at the bar, the day he ignited an unquenchable spark.. The morning of my wedding to George began in a daze of rose-colored light and breathless excitement, like a dream I was trying to hold onto but that kept slipping through my fingers. Sunlight pooled through the soft curtains, dusting everything in gold. "Keira!" Elena squirmed, stepping into the bride waiting room. I giggled at her.. "Wow! You look so stunning! George wouldn't be able to keep the thing in between his legs one place!" She joked, her sense of humour making me gasp
KEIRA. Some days later I got discharged from the hospital, I lost my baby. I still can't believe this. George has been consoling me like forever. He keeps telling me we would make another one but I was really sad though. What if it doesn't come again that easily. I prayed it would. Kelvin needed someone by his side. We would have all the sex in the world so that we can make a baby.. After his work hours were over, George came home. I was speedily recovering as well. I made dinner and Kelvin had gone to sleep after consuming his dinner. I was in the living room when he came home.. He beamed at me with his eyes and scooped me into his arms into the same manner, gently placing me on the floor. Our eyes locked and my heart raced in anticipation and exhilaration at the same time. George watched me with lustful eyes, my elbow was pressed on the floor since I was wedging my upper body with it. He gently pushed my legs apart and a soft gasp escaped my lips once he did that. He push
KEIRA. A familiar hum filled the air, a mix of beeps and muted voices that seemed both distant and near. I really wanted to get over the news from Doctor Peter. It wasn't all that easy for me to take in because George stopped protection long time ago. I was still in the hospital, tethered to tubes and a heart monitor, feeling the dull ache radiate from my shoulder. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and the room came into focus. I really I lost my child. I think I might have fallen into another slumber after the news. "Keira?" George’s voice was soft, laced with relief, and I turned my head just enough to see his face inches away, his eyes wide with a fragile hope. “Hey,” I managed, my voice raspy, like I hadn’t spoken in days. “You…you look awful.” He snorted, frowning. "You have been sleeping... I have missed you" He gave a short laugh, the kind that holds back a well of emotion. His hand found mine, his fingers trembling slightly. “I have missed you like crazy. I'm so sorry for what
George's POV I held Keira's limp body in my arms, her blood seeping onto my suit. The sound of gunfire still echoed in my ears. Our engagement party, once filled with laughter and joy, had turned into a nightmare. Keira, I would never forgive myself if I lose her. Never. "Keira, no! Stay with me! Bambi, please!" I pleaded, my voice shaking. My eyes was filled with tears as i continued shaking her roughly. I rushed through the crowded hall, shoving aside panicked guests. Sirens blared outside, growing louder. "Get the car!" I yelled at Mark. The hall had gone so chaoti, people.rushing out for their safety. I wouldn't blame them, the gunshot erupted from nowhere. "We need to get her to the hospital now!" I yelled, tears in my eyes. I had no idea who I was yelling at but if I lose Keira, I'm gone. I couldn't seem to control myself. I was supposed to be calm for Keira's sake. I was supposed to reassure myself but I was panicking more than I should. Elena rushed us at the stage
KEIRA. The hall was a dream. soft pink roses, strings of glistening fairy lights, and golden drapes swayed lightly under the room’s chandeliers. I could hear the clink of glasses and the gentle hum of people chatting, laughter mixing with the soft music filling the air. It was a celebration of George and I..Our engagement party was everything I’d dreamed it would be. It was perfect. George had his guests all over the place, influential personnel, stars in New York. He invited A list celebrities like he said he would. George was across the room, A radiant smile that had melted my heart from the start plastered on his face. His dark suit fit perfectly, the deep navy accentuating his broad shoulders and making his hazel eyes more striking. He was in a deep conversation with Mark, occasionally looking my way with a wink. I gave him a small wave, feeling my cheeks flush. Even after all these years, he still made my heart flutter. They fluttered like crazy. I stood,greeting some of G
KEIRA. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze of sleep. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. George's gentle hand held mine, his hazel eyes watching me. I was so surprised he woke up before me today.. A huge smile crossed my lips. "Good morning, bambi " he whispered,a smile playing on his cheeks. I smiled faintly,feeling a wave of nausea wash over me. My stomach churned. I felt this way yesterday’s morning but it wasn't as bad as this morning. Was I sick or what the heck was wrong with me. “Good morning handsome” I returned the greeting. I quickly sprang up the bed and rushed into the bathroom, feeling the need to vomit. George didn't hesitate to come after me, closing the bathroom door behind me. "Bambi, are you okay?" I couldn't answer because I had begun , vomiting uncontrollably. My body shook, and my stomach churned. I don't think I can do anything today. My body feels so weak. George's worried voice came through again as he
KEIRA I returned home and Kelvin came out of Joe's quarters and hugged me. He was mostly with Joe since the holidays. I have been giving it a serious thought. Perhaps I should just quit and become a housewife. My son needed me so much and I wasn't doing much at work. I went in with him and he was quick to remove his uniforms. I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I had to feed Kelvin then showered him, put him to bed. I took mine and came downstairs to wait for George as usual. George came home and beamed the warmest smile ever. I would punish him for not telling me he announced our engagement in the news. I frowned not returning the smile even though I wanted to.. “Bambi….what happened?” He questioned, coming close to me. “You didn't tell me you were announcing the engagement in the news. Our engagement party is next week and I didn't even know!” I grumbled and he let out a low chuckle, coming close to me at the dinning table. “Didn't you say anytime was okay
KEIRA. The fire service cleared the fire. I would never understand how that fire broke out. It was really out of nowhere and surprising. But thank Goodness no one got hurt. Everyone went home safely. George had to hire cleaning service providers for them to clean up the fire and the rooftop. “I wonder what happened?” He said to me when we were seated in the living room. Night came by so quickly and since I excused myself from work to celebrate Kelvin’s birthday, we just stayed at home watching TV that night. Kelvin was in the living room with his toys but on the floor. My head rested on George's shoulder and he gently rubbed my arms. “I really don't understand how the fire broke out. It just started all of a sudden but thank Goodness, no one got hurt” I replied. George inclined closer and kissed my forehead. “I was really surprised and worried but everything is okay now I guess. …..”He responded and kissed my forehead again. I sighed deeply, we were in eachother's arms un