…I guess little miss perfect still has some undisposed skeletons in her cupboard.” She folded her arms. Letting a mischievous grin play at the corner of her lips. “Your son is a bastard Maren…” Before she could continue, Maren's hand landed hard on her face. Something she should have done a long time ago… ***** When the only man she ever loved cheats on her with her best friend, Maren dumps him, shuts her heart to love, and thrives to be a better version no one expects. However, her decisions face a threat when she has a child and the confusion over its paternity arises. Things get worse when a past infidelity shows up in the form of a business deal. And hidden family secrets begin to unfold.
View MoreThe dining table was silent except for the plates and cutleries which seemed to be having a discussion which echoed through the room. Of all the faces which included Maren Nathan and Alexander, Maren's was the most clouded and she picked at her food like it was prepared with too much vinegar. She stole glances at Alexander from time to time, but he didn't seem to notice as he was caught between eating his food and his phone. She turned to him again, but this time, he caught her gaze. Making her turn away quickly. “What's on your mind?" He asked, but she just shook her head. "You can't tell me that. You've been quiet for the past few days now. What's bothering you?” Maren took the risk and looked up at him, meeting his eyes. She searched his expressionless face for the slightest sign of emotion, but she got none. The annoying part was there was worry in his voice when he spoke. But his face sent a different message. She turned back to her food and to Nathan, who was quietl
Surprisingly, they disentangled rather slowly at the sound of the voice. Maren turned to Louise, who had just walked into her office. She folded her arms. “I am so sorry ma’am, I didn't mean to barge in. I promise I didn't see anything. I swear," she blurted. Her hands were visibly trembling. Maren was unmoved. Her face showed no emotion as she stared at her. William, by the way, seemed amused. He resumed his place on her table while a smirk played at the corner of his lips. “What do you want Louise?" She asked firmly. "I um- I got the signed documents from the logistics company like you asked," she replied, looking down at the document to avoid her boss's eyes. “Hand it over,” Maren said, while stretching her hands. Louise walked over quickly and placed the file in her hand and turned around to leave, but then stopped and turned back around. “I really am…” "Just get out!” Maren ordered, making her scurry out the door. William chuckled quietly after she left, earnin
"Alright baby, did you have fun?" "Yeah!” He almost yelled, as he carefully climbed up the staircase, supporting himself with the rails. “That's good. Now go up to your room. Mummy has to take care of some things, okay?” "Okay!’ As soon as he was gone, her bright smile wiped off and turned into an angry frown. She turned around and walked down to the kitchen, where she suspected Rose was. As she expected, she was there doing the dishes with one of the other maids. “Welcome, ma’am," they both greeted in unison when they noticed her presence. Maren didn't reply. She just stood at the door and folded her arms, watching them. “Who let William into the house?" Her voice was uncomfortably calm. They both turned to her, confusion written on their faces. “How did Mr. Sinclair get into the house and get to Nathan?" Rose froze where she stood, and her eyes widened. She'd been with Maren as a caretaker for four years when Nathan was born. Maren trusted him in her care. She ha
A slight creak from the front door and she was on her feet. She slipped into her fluffy flip flops and trudged out of her room. She poked her head out in the hallway, but it was as silent and empty as the rest of the building. She proceeded further out the door as to the front door. “What the fuck?” She muttered quietly. It was locked. She turned and looked around the living room, and there was no sign of anyone. She could swear it was the door creak she had heard, and she was sure she had locked the door. A bread knife laid on the kitchen counter. She grabbed it and ambled around the house searching the numerous rooms within. Unsuccessful in finding an intruder and tired, she turned back and headed to her room. “God, I really need to get enough sleep. I think I’m beginning to hear things” she sighed and closed the room door behind her. “Ahh” she shrieked and dropped the knife, which made a sound that echoed through the house. “What the hell do you think you’re doing snea
Palms jamming together rented the air as he took his place beside his father. “Over the years, Alexander here has been more than the son I asked for. And his hard work has made him who he is today,” Mr. Blackwood said. Maren couldn't help but smile at the corner, and the crowd also agreed. “Now that aside, I'd like to officially hand over the ownership of my companies to the last man standing in the blackwood family.” He announced. Clapping and cheers filled the air and even Alexander couldn't hide his grin. Mr Blackwood gently stepped away from the pulpit, carefully supported by the guards who stood beside him, and Alexander stepped forward. He cleared his throat and scanned the crowd before looking back at the microphone like he was nervous. “I, um- it really is a pleasure being here tonight-" Maren couldn't help but stare at this man who she was locked in with. It was true they had had an encounter a long time ago before she and William's break up and they had made out o
Maren's body tensed up the more he looked in his direction and even worse as Alexander had also caught sight of him. There was only a slight chance this night would go well at this point. “Alright, stay here," Alexander half murmured and disentangled from her arm. She held him back quickly before he could leave. “Wait, what are you doing?" She asked, her heart now increasing its rate. “This ceremony is being held in my honour. I get to decide who attends or not,” Alexander stated with the utmost seriousness. “You can just let him be and he won't cause any trouble?" "Either way, he's not invited," he said and pulled away from her grip. She walked over to a corner and stood, waiting for the worst to happen. “And how is everyone doing?” Alexander asked, putting on a cheerful face as he reached where the small crowd gathered. “it is an honour to finally speak with you in person,” one of the young ladies amongst them said, her heavily painted red lips dancing as she spoke. S
Maren sat in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection. Her face was void of expression as she admired the neck piece she wore. As she did, the diamonds on her wrist shone in the bright light which illuminated the room. “Ma’am,” a maid stood at her half-opened door, with a pleasing demeanour. Maren turned in her direction slowly. “Master said to call you down." “Alright," she said in a quiet voice and turned back to the mirror when she had left. It was dark out and Alexander had made her dress up exquisitely for the gathering they were going for. In minutes, she made her way down the stairs. Her silver heels made soft clicking sounds on the ground as she walked. Quietly, she got to the sitting room where Alexander stood facing the window, waiting for her. She made sure to arrange her red, flowing body con dress before he turned to her. Slowly, he turned to view the presence in the room and paused unwittingly. His eyes travelled from the hair on her head to the shoes o
Alexander raised a brow at the lady who just walked into the room and then turned back to his drink. “Xander, baby,” she sang, beaming. She walked up to him and settled on the sofa beside him. Alexander was unmoved. “Why so quiet? Tell me you're not excited to see me and I'll know you're lying." “What are you doing here, Kim?" Alexander asked, keeping his eyes on his phone. Uninterested with whatever was going on around him “I'm not allowed to see my man any longer?" She leaned towards him and began caressing his body from the open part of his shirt. He didn't stop her. She went ahead to unbutton the rest of his shirt. She got on top of him and began kissing his now completely exposed chest. Slowly, she traced her way to his belt buckle and began unfastening it. Then she rose her head, going in for a kiss on his lips. In a flash, she was on the ground. He had pushed her off of him. “What is wrong with you?" She screamed, getting up from the ground. Everyone fell silent,
"What the hell are you doing here?” Maren's eyes flashed with raw anger and her fists clenched slightly. The man, who was crouched in front of Nathan, slowly stood up and turned to Maren. He placed his face in a relaxed expression and his muscular chest rose and fell in a rhythm. “Nice to see you too,” he said, his baritone filling her ears, reminding her of the man she had once shared everything with, who had now become her enemy. “Mummy?” Nathan’s little voice called in confusion at seeing his mom's countenance. Maren turned to him sharply. “Nathan, Nathan. Come here, come to mummy" he complied and hastened towards his mom. Maren took his hand and pulled him behind her. "How did you get in?” Maren asked, keeping her gaze on him. “You successfully raised a smart child, Maren. How long were you planning to keep him a secret?" he asked and folded his enormous arms across his chest. “Get out of my house" He smirked, "You really do know how to keep a grudge don't you?”
He turned her over and, balancing her legs around his waist, he slid into her again, locking lips with her to suppress her moans. “Fuck!" She managed to breathe in pleasure. The slapping sounds grew faster, and she dug her perfectly manicured fingers into his back. Then he pulled out, releasing his semen to the ground, then he tossed her onto the already ruffled bed and stared at her. Lustful smiles spread across their faces as they looked at themselves. He got on top of her and took her breast in his mouth, caressing her nipple with his tongue while his hand squeezed the other breast. Then he slid down, and she released a gasp as she felt his tongue inside her. Her body shook at the third orgasm. “You are way better than your friend," he said as he exchanged his lips with his fingers, thrusting deep inside her as he looked into her eyes, his manhood erect beneath him. “How many times are you going to remind me?” she replied, a disgusting grin playing on her lips. Maren...
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