~Christopher’s POV~ I was still standing there, staring at the time. I was at a loss as to which room to search for her. Damn! It was infuriating to have such a large house with so many rooms. I double-checked the time; it was now 11 p.m. Then I heard the door open, revealing my wife, dressed in an extremely short dress. She appeared to be rather seductive, but that was far too much for a married woman. I could tell she was drunk by the way she was walking. I knew she wouldn’t make it upstairs when I saw her trying to close the door. I made a hasty descent down the stairwell. I cradled her, my gaze fixed on her face. I could see she had consumed a large amount of alcohol. “Why did you have to drink so much, Camille?” She simply gave me a contemptuous glance. Then she started vomiting on me. Fuck! I took her into our room and immediately went to the bathroom to bathe and moisturize her. I went to the closet to find her something to wear, but she had already removed all of her cloth
~Camila’s POV~Before I left for work, I dropped Liam off at school. Yesterday, I listed jobs online and I saw a few applicants, I will be running the interviews today. I’m going to need a lot of help with the house. I then proceeded to my brother’s meeting after sending emails with interview details. Despite how much I despise it, I’ll do it since it’s family. My brother was supposed to attend a meeting today with some new company, apparently owned by a mysterious man and the son of the Cooper family. It was a good thing that they were able to understand everything. I hopped in my car and drove over to the establishment.The Coopers are apparently the second-richest family in town, but then I heard the founder was not them but a friend of theirs. I'm now wondering who this rich friend is who founded the business, as my brother is so excited about this new business, he told me the real owner is mysterious and filthy rich. I arrived at the parking lot of Cooper cooperation and was take
~Camila’s POV~Following my meeting at the Swinger’s Club, I went to the rink to pick up Liam, and we headed home. The day was a whirlwind of activity for me. Not to mention that Chris’s ex-wife has been following me around like a hound. I’m baffled as to why that woman can’t just try to be a mother to her son instead of stalking me. She does nothing but keep tabs on me. I’m growing weary of the games the two of them want to play. Apart from two fools who can’t even love their child, I have other things that require my attention. I loaded my belongings into my car and waited outside my office with Liam. I’m going to take this kid, and I know that is one thing for sure.Nobody is going to challenge me. Chris knows that Liam is better off with me. I’m going to teach him how to love his son properly. I’m going to teach him how to behave properly as a father. I have the opportunity to adopt this boy and make him completely mine. One thing I am certain of is that Liam is more content with m
~Camila’s POV~I awoke early to make my way to the Grayston house. I informed Grandma that today I would be preparing lunch. I wanted to do something for them because they helped me get full custody of Liam. Of course, I didn’t tell them that I was going to be cooking as a result of what they had done for me beforehand. I got in my car and drove to the house with my son. I am an even prouder mother right now, and no one, not even the woman who gave birth to him, can change that. The only respect I have for Claudia is that she gave birth to my child. I will only respect her for that and that’s all. Liam is my baby, not hers. I’m not expecting her to love him; it’s obvious she doesn’t care about him at all. It is a plus in my books. Liam will always refer to me as his mother and I will continue to spoil him until he asks me to stop. Not that when he finally asks, I will stop. I will take care of him without fear of him being taken away from me. Liam is entirely mine. I’m willing to die
~Camila’s POV~ I walked away from the Grayston family, irritated with myself. What did I think? Am I blind? The man who married me treated me like a piece of shit whenever he had a chance. As soon as his family gets a glimpse of me, they’ll start throwing shades at me. Claudia’s disdain is a product of his actions, not her own. All this disrespect from her is because of him. All this would not have been happening if he hadn’t been sleeping with her in the first place. “Mommy, are you all right?” My son’s voice jolted me out of my reverie. I can’t show him that I’m messed up. But one thing I’m positive of is that none of these Graystons will ever see me unless I specifically want them to see me. Chris and I have nothing to discuss. He would now resemble a business associate. I parked my car when my kid and I arrived at the stadium. “Baby, hurry up and get to your squad before you’re late. The coach is waving at you.” “Yes, ma’am.” He raised his arms in a triumphant salute. I gigg
~Christopher’s POV~ Have you ever looked at someone and immediately saw all that was wrong with them? Look for flaws in every region of their body. That is exactly how I am feeling right now. Camille was right; this woman needed to get a job. We made our way to the soccer arena. My son was playing while I sat and watched. I’ve never seen him do anything for himself before, but Camille has transformed him into the strong independent boy he is today. I am a proud father. Perhaps I should allow myself some time to see what he likes and dislikes. On the day I picked him up from school, I was completely unaware of how talented he was. Why is my wife making life more difficult for me? She is gradually rendering everyone in my life ineffective. Claudia, just as she is now, is pointless. No woman can suck me the way Camille did, not even Claudia. The last time she tried I told her to stop. She was not in any way close to how Camille sucked the living daylight out of me. Although it was on
~Christopher’s POV~I’ve been trying to contact my wife for three months now. I haven’t heard anything from her for three months. It’s almost as if she doesn’t want anything to do with me. It's funny how I can't reach out to her.Since our lunch three months ago, I’ve been without a means of communication with her. My hopes were dashed when she didn’t show up for family lunch for three months now. I don’t know how I’m going to track her down. I have no idea if she’s okay.Did she exclude me from her and my son’s lives?‘You can see Liam,’ she added in that custody agreement. How am I going to see him if I can't contact her? I’m hoping she shows up today instead of Eduardo. I’d like to meet her. We need to talk. She must explain her motives for torturing me in this way. What does she need? While I was preoccupied with the thoughts of my wife and son, Claudia entered my study naked. There is nothing about this woman that inspires me. She is solely beneficial to my cock. Given her want o
~Christopher’s POV~ Slap! Hell, I miss being slapped by my wife’s little hand. “Wife? If anything, you and I are just a transition, just like business,” she scoffed. “I am not your wife.” Immediately after saying that, she tried to walk past me, but I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. She refused to submit. She fixed her gaze on me as if she were fixated on something trivial. “You appear to be pressed for time. Who are you meeting with? Does the man you are meeting know that you are married to me? Did you tell him?” “What made you think that being married is a problem? Are you not sleeping around despite your marital status? Did you believe you could sleep around while I sat back and watched or wait for you, Mr. Grayston?” I felt like strangling her when I stared at her, but she was too lovely to be strangled, too fucking sexy when she is all sassy. I stared at her and vowed that she would not leave and that I would remain her husband. I placed my arms around her an
“Mom, you don’t have to do this just because he said so. I am your son; yes, I have been a victim of my father’s assaults so many times, but I cannot sleep with you. You birthed me.” The woman sat on top of the bed, crying. She felt empty. She didn’t know what she was going to do. She had been forced into this lifestyle, but she never wanted it. Her son wiped her tears and then covered her.“You know he’s going to punish us if he finds out nothing happened in this room.” The woman said this as tears streamed down her cheeks. She didn’t want to be called all sorts of names. Her husband sent her to sleep with another man, and when he discovered she was pregnant, it was a gain for him. But something died inside her that day.I met with someone who can help us. She is kind; she knows I am a Grayston." The woman’s eyes shot open as she turned her focus to that of her son. “I have been giving her information. All she wants is to meet with you and that you go and testify about father’s wrong
When the man learned that Camila had managed to escape, he sighed with disgust and let out a long sigh. The moment he set eyes on the little girl, he had an instantaneous intuition that she was going to be his downfall. Even though she looked youthful, there was no mistaking the fact that she was not someone to be pushed around. He then turned his attention to the woman sitting on the seat next to him and spat on her.“You were given a simple job. A ridiculously easy task: to fuck Chris till he loses his mind, just like you did the first time you met him, but you failed! “As a display of his annoyance, he spat on the floor while simultaneously throwing a glass on the ground and breaking it. “Do you know how that could expose all of us? Do you have any idea what’s actually at stake here? If you had been good at fucking that boy’s brains out, we wouldn’t be here.” “Mr. Grayston is right, Carmen; what went wrong?” The question was posed by Mr. Cooper to his daughter because he, like th
Christopher Grayston was tired. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so drained. A wife, carrying a child who might be his brother. He was so drunk, and now he had to call Henry to come and check on her since she had fainted. He chuckled to himself. The last time he was this tired, he was probably in his early twenties and had consumed copious amounts of liquor in a Bourbon Street nightclub. He looked at Claudia and thought, “I really don’t have the energy.”He pulled up his phone and called one of his best friends, Henry, to come to his house. Henry was a family doctor, so he was always a phone call away. When Henry arrived, he checked on the woman and told Chris it was just a panic attack and she was going to be fine. Chris looked at the sleeping woman and then at Henry. A tear slipped from his eye, which made Henry wonder why his rude, arrogant friend was crying.“What’s going on, man?”“She’s been fucking Joshua. All this time, I didn’t know. She tricked me; all of this wa
“Well, well, well. Would you look at that? My brother in flash!” Joshua laughed. “You know what’s funny, Chris? What’s funny is that I still fuck her, and yet she’s married to you.” Chris was unable to control his rage; he did not realize when his clenched fists made contact with Joshua’s jaws. His anger was uncontrollable. He tried to control it, but Joshua kept pushing him to his limit.Joshua continued while coughing up blood and asked, “What, did you think that if you married her, she would forget all about me?” Chris had the intention of throwing another punch, but then he turned around and saw that people were still dancing and that no one was paying attention to them.However, if he continues to attack his brother, people may start paying attention to them instead. “You are such a loser; I fucked her even yesterday; she is mine, big cock or not; she left all that big tool for my small one, you know why? What Claudia and I had was real love, and you just couldn’t stand that. You
Chris had the impression that someone had poured a bucket of ice-cold water over him, which soaked him thoroughly and robbed him of all his strength. Leaving him with a lot of unanswered questions. Questions that could only be answered by his wife. Since Joshua was the first to introduce Claudia to the family, his brother doesn’t believe he didn’t know she was his woman. But the fact of the matter is that Chris wasn’t there, and he was also clueless that his grandfather disapproved of their relationship. Now, not only does he have to deal with a burden, but also a pregnant wife who is almost certainly plotting something. The question that his grandfather had asked him was still running through his thoughts and mind at the same time: “Are you sure it’s yours? Chris, I’m sorry, but I don’t believe a word that comes from that woman you call your wife.” “Am I sure?” He muttered to himself incoherently. He was a disaster in human form. His life had been carefree, and he had never been th
Flashback Christopher Grayston has never been one to settle for less than what he deserves, as evidenced by the fact that he is capable of snagging any lady he desires. He couldn’t take his eyes off the lovely woman who was sound asleep next to him. He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he thought about how, throughout his life, women had always been vying for his attention, but he had never been the object of a woman’s ardent affection. He had always treated those who hurled themselves at him with disdain. There was something strange about her that he needed to find out, and he needed to find out as soon as possible. For some reason, he felt like the intimacy might cost him so much. Sure, the woman was a good fuck, but nothing was more important to him than building his own empire. Not even a woman. He was the boss. No one in San Diego challenged him. Especially not a woman. But the woman in his hotel suite right now had approached him and initiated sex. She certainly gave o
As Claudia stood by the window of her hotel room, taking in the fresh air of the new country, a breeze of clean air blew through the space. The hotel exuded a heavenly aroma and had a taste that was reminiscent of luxury. The very same luxury that she is clearly trying to acquire by courting the haughty billionaire.The curving location was surrounded on all sides by tall evergreens and aspens that rustled in the breeze. Each sprig of greenery was pointed in the direction of her room. The thought of starting over was very appealing to Claudia. A new beginning with the younger brother rather than the one who is the eldest. She remained motionless by the pane of glass as she looked around desperately for the man. After what seemed like an eternity, she found the person she was looking for, and she smiled broadly as she did so while humming an upbeat tune. After that, she looked off into the distance. One could say that the hotel had a siren because there were no signs of thunder boomer
Flashback 2 There was absolutely no way that Joshua would have put a woman ahead of what he had labored so hard to achieve. Although he loved Claudia, he did not love her enough to risk his job as CEO for her. He dialed Claudia’s number on his phone, and she answered almost as soon as he did, giving the impression that she had been waiting for his call. The man had just started breathing on the other side of the line. How should one break the news to a woman to whom one has just proposed that one has prioritized one’s career over the other? He expelled a long sigh before beginning to speak. Joshua: It is necessary that we meet.Claudia: Time and place.Joshua: I will text you. Joshua ended the call, texted the woman the location where they needed to meet, and then left almost instantly. When he arrived at the restaurant, all the tables were taken, and it looked like there was a party for a prima donna. When Claudia arrived, she looked gorgeous, but he had to prioritize his work bec
Flashback part 1 A man stood on the balcony and watched as his eldest son brought home a woman, or rather, a girl, that he had been sleeping with for the past years, to his family house. Not to mention that the lady in question just had the steamiest night with him last night. As she smiled innocently, he was convinced she would win the heart of his eldest son. “Just as planned.” He muttered to himself as he walked away from the balcony, holding a cup of coffee. “Honey, Joshua just came back home with a girl. He never brought a girl home; that’s new from him, don’t you think?” The man looked at his annoyingly talkative wife and didn’t answer. The woman was used to his cold way; she then carried on, “Do you think father and mother would approve of the girl Joshua brought home?” She asked as she hugged him from the back. “It doesn’t matter if Father approves or not. If Joshua loves the girl in question, he can go ahead and marry her.” The man said as he broke free from the woman’s em