CHAPTER ONE
STEVE'S POV
"Now that your father has finally decided that it's time to retire and hand over the company to you, don't you think it's proper that you and your wife start making plans to give the Williams family an heir at least your father and I can rest easy," my mother said for the umpteenth time
Trust my mother to bring up this kind of topic at such a time, she just couldn't let my wife be, I wish I had the liberty to move out, I would not have stayed because my mother had proven to be a thorn in my marriage.
For a little context, my mother never liked Diana right from the first day I introduced her as my girlfriend for reasons best known to her. She made every effort to make sure the wedding didn't hold but it was either Diana or no one else.
Today, my father called for this family dinner, my Sister Stella and her husband Nathan were invited, he had announced his intentions to retire hence handing over to me.
My father was diagnosed with hypertension Five years ago on his 65th birthday when he collapsed, he had been managing himself through drugs but his doctor advised that he take more time off work to manage his health properly hence his decision to retire.
On that note, he picked me to take over from him while Nathan filled in my position. So I was pissed that my mother would bring up such a sensitive topic at a gathering such as this. Normally she refrains from making obvious hints such as this in the presence of my father but today she went all out.
This issue of childlessness has been giving my wife sleepless nights, she has on several occasions dragged me with her to hospitals for a series of tests only for the result to come back the same. I was fine and so was she. We just had to keep trying, but my mum wouldn't let us have little peace of mind
"Unless she doesn't have what it takes to carry a child" she added
I could see the tears rolling from my wife's eyes as she ran out of the dining and headed for the stairs.
"Satisfied?" I asked my mother and glanced around the table expecting my father, sister, and brother-in-law to say something but nothing came from them
"What was I expecting, you all would not say anything to Mother Dearest" Despite saying this none of them raised an eyebrow, they all focused on their food like nothing had just happened.
Why wasn't I surprised? So typical of them.
"Excuse me!!" I murmured while dragging my chair back, I stood up and headed upstairs
Before I could reach the last floor, I heard my mother's voice echo
"Do not take one more step, Steve".
My mother's voice always came with authority, I knew this tone too well and I knew better not to disobey her, I turned to face her, she was a few stairs below me
"what is it, mother? Haven't you done enough?"
"If saving my son is a crime then I am guilty," she said almost in a whisper
"Saving me from what?" I almost shouted
"You wouldn't want your father overhearing us so I suggest you keep your voice down and follow me to my study, we need to talk"
Without a second glance at me, she turned and headed for her study which was on the first floor, my wife and I Stayed on the second floor which happened to be the last floor, we had four rooms on each floor.
She walked to the last room by the left which happened to be her study, I watched her unlock it and we entered, she walked to her seat, picked up a brown envelope from her desk, and stretched it towards me
"What is this" I asked taking the file from her and going through it. I couldn't believe my eyes I looked at my mum who was already seated in her chair with a smirk plastered across her face
"This is bullshit, you made this up, I know you don't like my wife but for you, this is another level of low mum!!" I said trying to control my anger
"I knew you would defend her, feel free to take it to her for verification. Your lovely wife has Asherman Syndrome from a D&C she had 10 years ago. She knew all along that she was the reason for your condition yet she kept it from you, what kind of a wife is she?"
She said still very much relaxed and confident which scared me.
"But we went for several tests, and the doctors certified us healthy," I said almost in a whisper.
"The question should be whose doctors? Does she and Catherine pay to fake the results? It's obvious you do not know who you got married to, I warned you not to marry her, I told you something was fishy about her and her mother but the stubbornness you inherited from your father would not let you see clearly!" she concluded now standing up and moving towards me.
"Does father know?" I asked calmly as anger brewed in my heart
"Do you think he would agree to retire and leave the company to you if he knew your wife was barren?" she asked shaking her head and walking out
I stormed out of the office and headed for my room in full rage with the paper in my hand. As I swung the door open I saw Diana crawl up on the bed in a fetal position shedding crocodile tears, as she saw me enter she lifted her face and I could see her eyes were red but I didn't care
"Care to explain this?" I flung the paper to her which landed on the floor next to her, she stood up and picked it up, and looking at it I saw her eyes widen
"Baby, I can explain," she said cleaning her eyes with the back of her palm
"Explain?" I chuckled " What do you want to say? That you aborted my child all those years ago which led to this complication or that you kept me totally in the dark? Come to think of it Was that child even mine?" I screamed like a maniac, clenching my fists, we had the entire floor to ourselves so I wasn't bothered about someone listening in.
"No. Let me explain, please Steve" she said crying loudly
"You have nothing to explain. You disgust me." I told her, my face void of any kind of emotions and walked out of the room, slamming the door
I hurried downstairs, as I got to the dining door I glanced inside and was crushed to see that everyone was still seated and interacting cheerfully, my anger intensified as I walked right past them.
I picked up the first car key within my reach once in the garage and pressed the open button to see which one it was for and the rear lights to the Porsche blinked, I walked up to the car got in, and drove off.
CHAPTER TWOCELIA'S POV"Table five needs a waitress," Sam said looking at md"But I am covering more than half of the entire pub, could you assign table five to someone else?" I pleaded"If you don't want the job you might as well quit!" Sam threw back"Fine, I'm on it" I picked up my pen and note reluctantlySam was being extremely mean because I had refused to grace his bed as he asked, I didn't care though, at least I am lucky he hadn't fired me, if I were fired how would I afford to pay my bills?At 15, I dropped out of school to support my family, if only I had a responsible father, maybe I wouldn't have had to drop out. But my father being the drunk and gambler he was kept gambling with my tuition fee until we couldn't afford to replace it anymore after Mum's accident, I had to stop and start assisting with the responsibility.I am 24 years old and currently working four jobs to make ends meet, I barely get straight Five hours' worth of sleep. I take on side gigs on weekends ju
CHAPTER THREESTEVE'S POVI woke up with a strong migraine, I had drunk myself to a stupor yesterday night, I took a minute to glance around so I'd know where I ended up but to my surprise, I was sitting on a couch in my private suite at a hotel I owned, how did I even get here? Did I spend the night on the couch? No wonder my neck is stiff.I swayed my neck left and right to try to ease the tension, I reached out for my phone on the side stool only to notice a note placed under my phoneI picked it up, rubbed my eyes off the sleep, and took a look at the first sentence which read "Thank you so much for last night Sir""Shit!! Shit!! What had I done, I may have been angry with Diana but I would never intentionally cheat on her." I murmured to myself as I threw the note back on the table, partially too scared to find out what I did in my drunk state.Giving it a second thought and realizing that I could only handle the issue if I knew what I did, I decided to keep reading."I owe you f
CHAPTER FOURDIANA'S POV(Trigger warning ⚠️:Rape)I've been so restless since I got up this morning, trying to make up a good and convincing story for Steve to make sure he believes me. True to my assumptions Steve returned at noon the next day, and I saw him through the window packing the Porsche in the driveway, where my drama took place.I pulled out my menthol rub and applied it at the tip of my tear duct and in seconds I teared up and began pacing the room so I could run out of breath.I ruffled my hair and looked like a mess, I knew he couldn't bear to see me in that state. Immediately I heard the door knob turn I rushed to the door and flung myself onto his body the moment I caught sight of him.I was taken aback when he hugged me back and started patting my hair, "that was too easy" I thought. After a few minutes, I pulled my face from his chest and faced him, he moved me aside walked up to the couch, and sat down, I stood fixed at the spot we hugged and simply turned to face
CHAPTER FIVECELIA'S POVSaturdays are usually my free days, all I had to do were house chores and spend time with my siblings but today was one of those Saturdays I had to work for extra income.I have registered under Exquisite Event Planners for over a year now, I got a call two days ago enlisting me as one of the ushers for a very big company's handover ceremony in Baton Rouge, the pay was beyond anything I had made from ushering, it was a Four-hour job and I would receive $60 per hour, I couldn't pass up on this chance given I lost my fourth job two days ago.After leaving the man at the hotel suite, I didn't have enough money to take a cab since I was running late. I had to run to the bus station but unfortunately, the bus going to my town had left 5 minutes ago, I had to wait 15 minutes for another bus to arrive. When I got to work I was 45 minutes late hence the Store owner fired me.I took my time getting ready for my gig and after about 30 minutes of going back and forth in
CHAPTER SIXCELIA'S POV"My Bride," Mr Charlie said smiling at me sheepishly and raising his glass for me to fill it with wine, he looked a little tipsy though I ignored and refilled his glass, and his friend as I presume raised his glass towards me to fill, as I stretched my arm to reach his glass I felt another hand creeping into my thighs which sent shock through my body as I panicked and dropped the glassThis noise caught the attention of people close by as they all stared in my direction making me bow my head in shame.Luck being on my side, the wine I spilled was only enough to barely fill two glasses, had I broken a full bottle of wine, how would I pay for it, if the hosts asked me to payI glared at Mr Charlie in disgust as I walked away towards our stand to get a broom, I returned as fast as I could and cleaned up the mess, so I could get back to work and be productive to earn my pay but I could feel Mr Charlie's eye all over my legs, such a disgusting old fool.After carefu
Chapter SevenSTEVE'S POVI kept stealing glances at Celia all evening, i couldn't place my finger on why I was attracted to her but I needed to get a grip of myself, I most definitely am almost 9 years older than she is plus I am married, I shouldn't be thinking of another woman.I felt disoriented all through the event, luckily Diana didn't catch on to me, The event was a success, the moment I saw the last guests off I went into my room to freshen up,Standing before the wardrobe, the door screeched open and Diana walked in beaming at me."The Latest CEO of Williams Enterprise," she said in her usual seductive voice and came up to me from behind, she started caressing my bare chest."I pray I do well in this position," I said turning around to hold her by the waist"You have worked hard for this position, I know you are capable of handling it""Thank you, honey, for your support, you always know the right things to say to lighten my mood and build my confidence, I love you," I said
Chapter EightMRS ADRIANA'S POVI woke up right next to my husband, the man I fell in love with 40 years ago. The man I still loved with all my life. Our marriage wasn't that convincing, James had another lady he wanted to marry, but his parents and mine had long made a pact to get us married which they forced on him, I loved James but he didn't seem to share the same emotions with me, but that hasn't stopped me from loving him till dateI gave him a peck as I always did and left the bed for the bathroom, I would normally make breakfast but today I had so much, from meetings to routine business appointments.Not to brag but I am the secret behind my husband's business success. I am a graduate of Harvard Business School, my parents raised me just to be James' perfect partner hence my interest in business. I handled most of our successful five-star hotels and Resorts.Today was one of my inspection days. After getting dressed I went down to let the chef know what to make for breakfast a
Chapter NineCELIA'S POV"We got an Exclusive order this morning, Close up the Cafe by 2.30 pm, Please ask the already seated customers to finish up and leave by 2 pm, you will be in charge of the exclusive tables," Patrick said walking into the kitchen as I was sorting out orders.I knew something was different immediately after I got here. We sell only baked goods and drinks but chefs were preparing intercontinental dishes we didn't serve.I turned to Patrick looking confused."Why? When did we start getting exclusives? Why should I serve alone""The request was specific that you alone should serve them""How does this person know I work here?""You think too much Celia, this could be a recommendation after all you are my best staff"I liked Patrick for this, he owned Bake n Bites Cafe, he was in his 70's but barely looked over 60, and He treated all his employees like family.In no distant time. I found myself standing before a group of Sophisticated Women numbering at twelve. They
CHAPTER THIRTY Steve's POVThe day Celia was discharged from the hospital felt like a turning point. It was a warm afternoon, the kind that made everything seem softer, more inviting. I stood by the entrance, waiting for her to appear, replaying the conversation I'd had with Diana earlier that morning before she left."I'm glad she's okay," Diana had said, her tone neutral. "Just… make sure she's comfortable in that new place."I nodded, not offering much in response. But there was something about her expression, the way her eyes lingered on mine, that had made me uneasy. Diana wasn't the type to be nice to Celia openly, but I could sense the suspicion simmering beneath her carefully composed exterior.When Celia finally emerged from the hospital, I couldn't help but smile. She looked healthier, more radiant than I'd seen her in weeks. Her hand rested gently on her stomach, though it wasn't visible yet but it was a protective gesture that tugged at something inside me. Our child was
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINEDIANAS POVDiana paced the length of their bedroom, her mind racing as anger and frustration coursed through her veins. Steve's words from the previous night echoed in her head like a broken record, haunting her every step. *" She's supposed to be carrying our baby, Diana. I can't just ignore her."* His voice had been calm, even reasonable, but to Diana, every syllable was a dagger to the heart.It wasn't just about the surrogacy anymore. It was about Celia—this stranger who had wormed her way into their lives, their home, and most importantly, into Steve's heart. Diana could feel the distance between them
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHTSTEVE'S POVCLASHSteve pulled into the driveway, his mind heavy with the day's work and the weight of his personal life. The sprawling estate that usually provided him with a sense of pride now felt suffocating, each stone in the pathway a reminder of the complications waiting inside. His job had always been a refuge, numbers made sense, deals could be calculated, and outcomes predicted. But lately, nothing felt predictable, especially when it came to the two women inside the house.As he killed the engine, his eyes automatically shifted toward the guest room window on the far side of the mansion, where Celia was staying. After the break-in, he'd felt it was the only logical decision to bring her here. She was carrying his child, after all. Protecting her was protecting his future. But what he hadn't anticipated was how deeply this decision would unsettle everything else.Especially Diana.Steve sighed, gripping the steering wheel for a moment longer before stepp
Chapter Twenty-sevenDiana's POVDiana spent the night in her husband's private study just to avoid Steve, she only returned to their room this morning after she was sure he had left the house!As she paced, the muted sounds of the world outside barely penetrated the room's walls. She could feel the anger simmering just beneath her composed exterior. Her foot tapped rhythmically against the floor as her eyes fixated on the phone screen before her. She was furious—furious that Celia was here, in her home, under her roof. Steve had brought that woman in like she was some helpless victim, and now Diana had to deal with it.The phone on her desk lit up, the word "Mother" flashing across the screen. Of course. As if on cue. She snatched the phone up, her voice sharp as she answered."Did you do it?" she asked without preamble, her tone accusatory, cutting through any pleasantries.There was a brief silence on the other end of the line, a silence that made Diana's blood boil further. Her mo
Chapter twenty-sixCelia's POVTERRORThe night was eerily quiet when I was abruptly woken by a series of unsettling noises. The sounds were coming from the sitting room, but before I could make sense of them, the house security alarm blared to life, casting harsh red flashes across the room. My heart raced uncontrollably as panic surged through me. I stumbled out of bed, my legs feeling like lead, and reached for my phone with trembling fingers.I dialed Steve's number, my hands shaking as I struggled to press the screen. The phone rang twice before Steve's concerned voice came through. "Celia? What's wrong?""There's someone in the house," I whispered, barely able to get the words out. "The alarm is going off, and I'm terrified.""Stay put and lock yourself in a room," Steve instructed firmly. "I'm calling the police and coming over right away."I ended the call, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. I quickly chose the closet in my bedroom as my hiding place. Crawling inside,
Chapter twenty-five Just BeginningDiana's POVThe morning sun streamed through the windows of our room, casting a warm glow that did nothing to lift the chill I felt inside. The surrogacy process was about to begin and despite my best efforts to maintain a facade of calm, a storm of insecurities brewed beneath my composed exterior.Steve had been unusually gummy lately. Our weekend had passed in a rare, peaceful silence, filled with romantic gestures from Steve, a reprieve from our new normal. I had hoped this fragile peace would continue, but with Celia Garcia stepping into our lives as our surrogate or should I say "Steve's mistress", it seemed like every sense of normalcy was about to be disrupted. I was determined to regain control of the situation and ensure that Steve knew where his loyalties lay—right beside me, despite the unsettling presence of the surrogate."Steve, I'm coming with you," I declared firmly, as he prepared to drive Celia to his mother's selected fertility cli
Chapter Twenty-Four Steve's POVIt's been a week since I cheated on Diana with Celia, though I regret it greatly I couldn't help but desire more time with Celia.She was still angry at me because at the hospital four days ago I didn't give her a chance to talk to me. More because I was being hounded by Diana who has been asking why I didn't return home a week ago until morning.I sat in my office going through some files when I heard a knock thrice and I raised my head from the files and muttered"Come in"The door gradually opened to reveal my secretary. I had asked her not to disturb me for any reason so I sighed and asked"Is anything the matter?""Sir, your wife is here to see you," she says"What kind of office drama did she bring with her now?" I mumbled"Ask her to go, I have piles of work to sort through, and I can't have any guests when I return we can talk" I instruct"Okay sir," she says and walks out.I shook my head and returned to my work. In a few seconds, I began hear
Chapter Twenty-Three - "Can We Talk"Celia's POVIt's been two days since I lost my virginity to him yet I hadn't seen him, he hadn't called nor had he texted. Today was our doctor's first appointment day and I hoped he would come to pick me up.I walked into the shower to take a warm bath, I still felt sore down there after the night's experience.I turned on the water and it began to fall on me. I started with my hair as I shampooed it and washed off the Mint shampoo then applying my conditioner I covered it with a shower cap to let it sit while I scrubbed my body.As I took my bath I thought about the fragments of the night as I remembered them. He hadn't forced me. I have been fantasizing about him from the day we met at the event.What happened may have happened out of the influence of alcohol but I do not regret it. I needed to speak with him so he wouldn't think I was still angry at him.I rinsed off my hair and body before walking out of the bathroom. I plugged my hand dryer a
Chapter Twenty-Two - She Was PureSteve's POVI groan as I search for my phone to turn off the beeping noise. My hands grab a hold of it and I subconsciously press the power button to turn off the alarm before dropping the phone back onto the nightstand.I feel someone steer beside me drawing the Duvet to themselves. I try to open my eyes only to be hit by a pounding headache."Ughh!" I groan again as I rub my forehead in a bid to soothe the ache.I slowly sit up, resting my back on the headrest. I felt cold as the duvet was no longer covering me.I slowly opened my eyes and welcomed an eye-blinding flash of sunlight from the window. I look around the room not sure I know where I ended up.I glanced at my body to see I was naked out of shock I looked at the person steering beside me. There lay Celia Sleeping peacefully with light snores leaving her lips."Shit!" I hit my palm on my face not wanting to wake her"How did this happen?" I beat myself up inwardlyI may be having a bit of a