~Christopher’s POV~When I finally did manage to open my eyes, it was still the wee hours of the morning. I wrapped Camille’s arms around me as usual, and idly played with her hair, thinking about what had happened the night before. I was certain I wasn’t hallucinating. To my surprise, I wasn’t; Camille, my perfect sub, was still in bed with me, where she belonged.What am I going to do with Mark Cooper?Because I was at a loss for what to make of what I saw the day before, at my wife’s launch, these thoughts have been keeping me awake all night. I don’t know how to process what I saw. But one thing is certain: I must find Luke. In the meantime, I reach for my phone on my nightstand to search for anything. I’m just looking for any loopholes. Why was I so blind all this time? Has he always had feelings for my wife, or did they develop more recently? The guy fucking sent his sister after me to ruin me. Was Liam part of the plan?My mind was racing as I tried to piece together the puzzle
~Camila’s POV~What I have just heard is still too much for me to process at this point. I knew Mark was up to no good, but I never imagined he’d come after me. But one thing is clear after hearing Chris and his grandfather’s conversation. Mark isn’t really after me; he’s looking for something else. I need to get to Luke before Chris. I took out my phone and dialed Luke’s number. After a few rings, the phone was answered.Luke: Hello, beautiful.Camila: Except that you are beautiful too, bitch.He started guffawing all of a sudden.Luke: Okay, okay. What’s going on?Camila: I need a favor.Luke: Name your price, baby.Camila: I... actually… I want to meet with you before you can meet with Chris. Make up an excuse.Luke: Okay, girl.I quickly took my bath and put on the same clothes as the ones I wore when going into the club to meet Chris. I am certain that there is more to this story than meets the eye. If Mark is after me for money, I have to know the reason. But then I feel like he
~Christopher’s POV~I can’t believe I was once deemed gay. I mean the whole Christopher Grayston being deemed gay. I can’t even imagine playing for the same team; I mean, I love them pussies. I sat down and waited for Robin to come back with some encouraging information. It’s beyond my comprehension how Luke could be so wrong about this. Marks can’t be gay, but then there is a story of him dating Luke for over 4 years. Who the hell can I believe in or even trust at this point? I leaned back in my chair and did my best to convince myself that everything I had heard about my best friend was a blatant lie. But even so, I couldn’t help it. The man started wooing my wife. A man like that is not someone who could ever be considered a close friend. I need to confront him, so I’m going to head over to his office. Confronting him will be the only way for me to find out the truth about what’s going on, as he is my best friend. I turned off my computer, took my Beast keys, and went straight to C
~Camila’s POV~“Good day, ma’am. We did some research on the Coopers as per your request and uncovered some interesting information about them. And our findings are shocking. I have everything compiled into an email that will be sent to you, including the clips and the information. As per your suspicions, there was more to this than met the eye. It was nice doing business with you.”I was so terrified that I couldn’t even muster the nerve to respond. I put the phone down and immediately started going through my emails. However, just as I was about to start reading the information, there was a knock at the door. I looked up and ordered the person to come in.The door was opened by Mark Cooper, who was carrying a bouquet of flowers. I flashed him a grin before speedily closing my laptop and moving closer to him in order to shake his hand.“Hello, Mark, and thank you very much for coming. I’m curious. To what do I owe this visit?” He flashed me a grin before handing me the flowers.“Cami
~Mark’s POV~Camila and I couldn’t go to the club; she lost her laptop and some files. Well, at least she thought she was robbed. After packing my car outside my villa, I headed inside, and Belle was there waiting for me as usual whenever she was around.“Hey, baby!” I cast her a disgusting glare that said, ‘Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Don’t get me wrong. Belle is sweet and maybe too sweet for my liking. I like bad girls like Camila and ruthless characters like Christopher Grayston.Shit! Chris!I sighed and headed to my study to make a call. But the person I was about to call beat me to it.Line: Boss, we lost the laptop.Mark: What the fuck do you mean you lost the laptop?Line: It seems like we were not the only ones after that bag boss, as we took the bag out of the car, but a group of men wearing all black with an AK-47 overpowered us. They were like 20 men in total.Mark: Were there any cameras around so we can check who they are?Line: Yes, but we shut them before breaking the wi
~Camila's POV~I woke up grumbling because I didn’t feel well. I stretched my legs, hands, and body as I welcomed the beautiful morning. I could feel my heartbeat getting faster and faster. I could also feel the anxiety rising within me, which made me want to vomit all of a sudden. Within a split second, I was already tearing through the hallway in the direction of the restroom. I felt bile rising in my throat, and I started to continuously throw up while holding the side of the toilet bowl. I wiped the inside of my mouth with the palm of my hand and then sat back down on the floor of the bathroom. I am so tired and exhausted by the amount of food I threw out, not to mention that I haven’t eaten anything yet. I used my hand to push the loose strands of my hair away from my face. I tried to use the ground for balance, but I fell back down as I tried to get up. I remained motionless in the same spot because I had no idea what to do. Even the effort needed to make a phone call to ask for
Christopher’s POV "Um, Buddy, she’s pregnant." I turned to look at Henry, who is not only a good friend but also a family doctor. He doesn’t know that Camille is still my wife. He looks so concerned that she is pregnant, but what my friend doesn’t know is that the baby is mine. I was rendered completely speechless as I stood there. I want to celebrate, but if I do, I will blow my cover.Fuck it! I cracked a smile. "She’s pregnant? How long?""She's about to enter the second trimester now. Going to 12 weeks." My eyes went wide. Shit! When I took her to the dungeon, she was already several months along in her pregnancy. I was far too rough that night, and the baby could have been seriously injured or even killed as a result. Is the baby still okay?After making some sort of throat-clearing noise, I looked over at Henry. "Is the baby all right?""In good health.""Does it mean she knew?" I inquired my friend, but Henry gave me an odd look when I did so. I paced back and forth, rubbing
~Camila’s POV~I have no idea what’s going on, but not only am I gaining weight, but I’ve also been feeling a little off lately. I don’t know why. My son, along with the rest of the family, appears to be treating me as though I were a fragile egg that could crack at any moment for no apparent reason. The house is constantly guarded. Luke has been looking after my CAMMY for two weeks now, and he is dangerously killing it. Luke, I need to find an excuse to leave this house, and that excuse happened to be Luke. I decided to give Luke a call, and as soon as I pressed the button to connect, he answered right away. I told him to come up with an excuse for me to leave the house. Knowing Luke, I knew he would come up with something to tell Chris. Whatever it is that I am experiencing cannot be considered typical.After like 20 minutes, Luke told me the coast was clear. I didn’t know what to anticipate, so I asked him to come to the hospital with me to make sure everything went smoothly. There