Fernando's POV I watched Helen exit the room, with a torrent of emotions coursing through me.Had what I thought happened really happened?Or had I imagined it?Had Helen really fluttered her eyes shut and pucker up her lips for a kiss?No, it couldn't be.The doctor had already educated me earlier that the anesthesia could cause me to hallucinate and envision things that hadn't happened.But then again, how else could I explain Helen's pleasant citrusy scent that still clung to my nostrils like a leech?I couldn't have possibly imagined that too, or could I have?"Damn, I'm going crazy," I chortled mirthlessly as I flapped my MacBook pro open.Opening the device brought back the memory of how soft Helen's hands had felt against mine.They had been as tender as freshly-baked bread.I wondered if they would smell as heavenly as freshly-baked bread if I had kissed them.The mere thought caused blood to swirl from my gut to my crotch, as the salacious imagery of Helen's hand wrapped aro
Helen's POV I quietly stood by as Fernando walked painstakingly in front of me while holding onto his IV stand.Although a part of me wanted to assist him, I paid it no mind and decided to just wait.Helping him would only lead to an unwanted closeness, which could lead to us almost kissing again.No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get the jarring image of my foolish self flickering her eyes shut and waiting for Fernando to kiss me torridly."We are here," Fernando looked back at me when we crossed the hall to Ethan's room."Yeah," I hummed, opening the door for him. "You should go in first."Nodding, he trudged inside while I followed behind him.Oh, no. I inwardly groaned, when I saw Lucy inside the room, feeding Ethan some egg custard.My best friend couldn't stand Fernando, which was understandable, given everything he did to me in the past.But the fact that Fernando's personality had tremendously improved and he was even vying for her approval definitely touched someth
Fernando's POV Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.That was the only word that kept ringing in my head like a cursed mantra as Helen slammed the door shut.What the hell had I been thinking when I let Mandy into my office?"Get out of my office, this instant!" I spat at her, and she just grinned manically at me. "But I love you, sir. I've been in love with you ever since I laid my eyes on you. Why can't you see my heart and accept my love for you?" She rambled out like a deranged psychopath."Take your love and shove it down your throat because I don't give a fuck about it," I spat as I yanked her by the arm."And one more thing, you are fired!" I barked, before throwing her out of my office."Damn it!" I cursed, raking my hands through my locks frantically.How would I even get Helen's trust now?Although her face had seemed expressionless, I knew she probably felt hurt when she walked in to behold the vile sight of me holding Mandy against the bookshelf.Earlier that day, Mandy had come to my offic
Fernando's POV I still had an effect on Helen.And not just a slight effect but a huge one.The way she had squirmed while she was trapped in between my arms, and the way her brown eyes had shone with erotic desire sent that notion to my lust-addled brain.Helen could lie to me, or even to herself but her body language did a perfect job of communicating her exact feelings to me, which I was glad for."It's been a while, Fernando," Lucas, a longtime friend from highschool and CEO of a famous software development company uttered as dirty thoughts flowed within me.Lucas and I used to be joined at the hip throughout middle school and the first and second years of highschool, until his father fell sick and suddenly died.And as his only child and heir, he had been forced to move away from New York to Australia where his father's company was situated."Yeah," I said. "It's been eleven years or so, hasn't it? Damn, I've really known you for more than a decade.""Fifteen years, Fernando," H
Helen's POV The only thing that I could think of as I drove home later that day was the fact that I had not only kissed Fernando but had also made out with him. Hell, he had even been on the brink of inserting his finger inside me. "What the fuck were you thinking, Helen?" I asked no one but myself as I slammed the steering wheel, like it was the cause of my problems. Like it was the one that had made me so shameless and horny and desperate for Fernando's touch. My body had betrayed me so damn much in his presence. I was thankful that I had gotten half a mind to regain awareness and realize that Fernando and I were romancing each other, before things went too far. However, for some reason, the thought of him actually fucking me caused my pussy to cream with moist desire again. Christ, I was totally becoming a nymphomaniac. I had kept it all in for half a decade, I had never even fingered myself once, even during my ovulation cycle when the arousal was more intense. But withi
Helen's POV What the hell are you doing?That question lurked in my head as I molded myself into Fernando's warm, strong body and our tongues welded together in a passionate kiss.I was drunk alright, but I was still aware of myself and my surroundings and most especially, the kiss I had pressed to Fernando's lips.A disgruntled moan emitted from me when Fernando suddenly broke the kiss, and stared at me, his grey eyes glinting with muffled erotic desire."Helen, are you sure that you really want to do this?" He asked.In response, I recaptured his lips with mine and bit his bottom lip in a teasing manner before darting him a seductive smirk. "What do you think?""The message is clear now, ma'am," He smiled before our mouths met once more in an even torrid kiss.Liquid heat of lust simmered within me like a pot of boiling soup on fire, as Fernando's hands reached downward and caressed my bra straps while I kicked off my shoes.Our clothes suddenly felt like metal armors, and I knew
Helen's POV "Are you awake?" Fernando's raspy voice wafted into my ears, as I stared into space.The effects of the alcohol had totally worn out, and I was now completely aware of what had happened between Fernando and I last night.Like the horny bitch I was, I hadn't even given it a thought before I opened my legs for my ex-husband.Fuck. I cursed inwardly as I shut my eyes.Fernando must probably think that I was nothing but a cheap slut that he was wrapped around his fingers.Speaking of fingers, my salacious mind drifted to the happenings of last night; specifically how Fernando's fingers had brought me to an amazing orgasm merely seconds after he slotted them in.You really shouldn't be thinking of this. A voice from within admonished me.But I just couldn't help it; it had been too long since I had gotten my back blown. The mere thought of last night made blood rush to my core, and subsequently made me wetter than Niagara falls."I'm gonna go take a shower," He said, pressing
Fernando's POV "I have to say that this will prove to be a profitable investment in the future, Mr Alvarez." Santos, my attorney, commented as he flipped through the pages of the business proposal detailing the impending partnership between Lucas and I."Of course," Lucas boasted. "I don't intend on filling a basket with water. I need to make gains, and I mean massive gains with this business.""That's true," I nodded, retrieving my pen after perusing the contents of the proposal one more time."Are you ready to sign now, sir?" Lucas's attorney, a young man whose name I had forgotten, inquired. "Yes,""Very well then," He muttered, before getting up to stand beside me while I imprinted my signature on the dotted lines."Here you go," I uttered, recapping my pen and placing it in the drawer.Lucas seemed thrilled as he eagerly shook hands with me. "Thanks a lot, man. I will make sure that you'd never have any cause to regret investing in my club.""No problem, man," I chuckled. "We'
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Helen’s POV "Oh my days, Helen," Anita squealed as the makeup artist put a finishing touch to my glammed up face. "You look so beautiful. Fernando is so gonna be smitten when he sees you. I mean more smitten cause let's face it, the man is so obsessed with you."I suppressed a smile as I stared at myself in the mirror, with a satisfied nod. "Thanks babe. Ethan's with his grandmother, right?""Yeah," She responded. "Do you want me to go get him?"The makeup had some exactly what I had instructed her to do; not a loud makeup but one that was minimal yet would turn heads when people saw me.Especially Fernando.Gosh, Fernando.Just thinking about him made my pussy wetter than a puddle.After sneaking back to my room last night, I couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard I tried and eventually had to stealthily trek to the bathroom to finger myself to an orgasm which wasn't as gratifying as the one Fernando usually have me.But at least it had kept me sated coupled with the thought that I
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Helen’s POV I sighed for the umpteenth time that night as I burrowed into the blanket.Tonight was the night before my big day. And by big day, I meant my wedding day.Earlier that night, my bridal shower had taken place and it had been a really fun affair.However, two days had passed since I last saw Fernando and boy was I desperate to get dicked down by him.Due to some superstitions that Agnes had about it being bad luck for a bride and groom to be to see each other before their wedding, I had been forced away from him ever since we got to Paris two days ago.As if being apart from him wasn't bad enough, our rooms were located on different floors.With his being on the third floor and mine being on the first floor.It also didn't help that Agnes was making Roman's wife, who I fortunately got along with quite well, sleep in my room to prevent me from caving into the temptation of seeing my fiancé."Quit sighing and start sleeping, Helen," Anita yawned, from the king-size bed that
Helen’s POV"Thanks a lot for honoring my invitation," Fernando's mother uttered as the three of us stepped into opulent sitting room.Just like the one at our place, it looked luxurious yet minimalistic.The dark brown coupled with notes of a creamy pastel color complemented each other really well.A grand piano was at the right corner of the room, with a black and white picture of Fernando and Roman hung above itThe both of them looked really cute in the picture and couldn't be more than seven and ten years old respectively.Seeing the picture made me realize how our son had a striking resemblance to him, even though he still had most of my facial features.You could say Ethan was a perfect blend of Fernando and I.I wouldn't lie though, the whole atmosphere was so awkward as I shifted my weight from one feet to another."It's fine, ma'am," I managed to smile as Ethan tugged at my hand."Are you her friend now?" He whispered but in the quietness of the room, it was loud."Ethan, be
Helen’s POV "We were all created from dust and onto dust we all shall return," The priest preached as he poured a small amount of earth on the caskets.Today was my sperm donor and his wife's funeral.Yes, he still didn't deserve to be called my father even in death because he hadn't exactly behaved like one.He had been the most insufferable father to me.He had also been a deadbeat, a brute, a heartless scum and all sorts of things one could think of.While his wife had been a Jezebel's incarnate.Hell, I could still remember one occasion while I was in middle school.That day had been out results collection day and as usual, I had topped my grade.However, I had scored slightly above average in a zero unit course, and she had flung me into the bathtub and poured hot, scalding water on my legs to punish me for daring to "almost" fail the course.As if that wasn't enough, later that day when my sperm donor got back from work, he had also beaten me to the point of unconsciousness wit
Helen’s POV "Come here, baby," I muttered, whisking an angry Ethan away from sperm donor before he could lay his filthy hand on my son.It wasn't like I would stand by if that happened though, I was merely taking safety measures."I see you got a miniature bratty version of yourself, huh?" Janet spat, and that sparked a bomb in my head.I was done being calm and composed.I was done with both my sperm donor and his wife's entitled selves."Get out," I spat. "And you have just three seconds to do so, before I call security to fling you out, you shameless hags. You've never cared about my wellbeing once in your lives yet you have the fucking audacity to come here and try to make it seem like I'm the bad guy here, huh?""Mummy said a bad word," Ethan squeaked, but I ignored him.Now wasn't the time to play along to his call out."You heard her, right? Or are your ears just for decorating your head?" Fernando bellowed from beside me, as he intertwined our hands together."Even you Fernan
Helen’s POV "I could live here forever," I said, twirling on my heels, so that my eyes roamed across the vast grape and berry trees."Well, I hope you're ready to get bitten by ants then,," Fernando scoffed, grabbing my hand and twirling me around again, which made me giggle happily.Ah, life was so nice.There was no Bethany or Agnes disturbing my peace.After the whole thing was revealed, Lilian told me that Bethany had secretly moved to Malaysia via a cargo ship as she was so broke that she couldn't even afford an ordinary ship ticket.I guess karma really had a way of getting wrongdoers.Five months had passed since I moved back home and apart from the whole Bethany incident, everything had been moving smoothly.Roman and his woman had finally managed to work things out. According to Roman, they had even gotten married, some months ago in a low-key ceremony that was attended by just their friends.I had been quite saddened by the fact that I couldn't attend but seeing the loved u
Helen’s POV Today was finally d-day.As in the day that the real truth would come to light.The day I would know if Ethan was getting a step sibling.And I was more than anxious.Hell, I was on the verge of a great panic attack as I sat in front of my dresser mirror, my hands clammy with sweat and tremoring with trepidation.Fernando was currently in the bathroom while Ethan had gone to school.Roman had traveled back to Italy to work things out with his beloved, two days ago, which meant that I had no one to rant to.Despite the fact that Fernando had reassured me on multiple occasions that everything would turn out well, I just couldn't help the sinking feeling of uncertainty that had built a home in my heart.I hated the feeling so much.I hated feeling so lost and scared like a sick puppy.Fernando didn't say it but the way he stared at me with so much sadness in his eyes nowadays, made me feel so pathetic.But I guess I just couldn't help my feelings."Petal, are you coming with