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"You lied to her?" Alessia hugged Nickson's waist from behind and leaned cozily on Nickson's sturdy back. She took a deep breath of Nickson's scent and absorbed it with her eyes closed. She felt comfortable around Nickson. She was happy that the man had chosen her over his wife who was anxiously waiting at home. “That is the best thing I have to do right now. Do you have a drink?” “Brandy and Vodka?” "We'd better have a few sips before moving on to the main game." Nickson's lips formed a smirk. He motioned for Alessia to walk ahead of him to the kitchen while he was doing something with his cell phone. "I'll prepare drinks for both of us." After Alessia went to the kitchen, Nickson read the messages that came into his cell phone. It was time for him to solve all these problems so that his life with Blakely would never be disturbed by anyone. His goddamn cousin must rot in prison along with his whole devious plan to destroy his
"Talk to me now." "Hmm... what. Don't tease me, Nick." Blakely looked at Nickson with her eyes half closed. Her chin pressed against Nickson's hard chest. She was enjoying the soft caress of Nickson's hands on her back. Oh yeah, this is really embarrassing. If Blakely was in her normal state, she couldn't possibly look like this. But they just made love in normal conditions and without alcohol. Blakely was extremely tired, and especially sleepy from the soft caress on her back. "I just want to hear your voice." Nickson kissed the top of Blakely's head, inhaling the very fragrant and soothing scent of the shampoo. "You can hear my voice now." “Hoarse and sexy. You make me want to eat you again." Blakely huffed and slapped Nickson in the chest lightly. Nickson burst out laughing and caught Blakely's hand to bring to his lips. "You know, you're super hot tonight." He kissed Blakely's fingers gently. "Say something else. I'
“So it's Alessia? She's changed a lot since I last remembered." His mother was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, looking beautiful and tidy as ever. Nickson was grateful that his mother had decided to stay at his house to take care of him and Arthur. Yeah, he admits now that he sucks at household matters. Just one day his mother came home and slept in her own house, he had messed up the kitchen and the whole place in his house. Arthur was screaming in anger because he cooked the pancakes badly. Burned everywhere. And he made the sink flood because he forgot to pull the stopper at the bottom of the sink when he was in a hurry to flip the burned pancake. So he begged his mother to come back and stay at his house while his father was still on a business trip abroad. “She has changed from an innocent girl to a graceful woman.” This time Nickson kept his words as neutral as possible, even though his tongue was itching to say that Alessia had turned into a bitch
"Morning, Nickson." "Morning Harriet." Harriet stood up from her chair, looking surprised at how messy Nickson looked than the previous day. Lately, she can understand Nickson's appearance is not as perfect as he used to be because Nickson is currently experiencing very heavy household problems. But this time Nickson's appearance was worse than he had been a few days ago. This morning Nickson came in in a turquoise shirt and navy blue tie which doesn't suit his style at all. The suit he wore today also looked wrinkled and untidy. But what was worse than the appearance of his attire was the extremely disheveled state of Nickson's face. His normally neatly combed copper hair suddenly looked so disheveled like it had just been swept away by a tornado. "Was there a tornado this morning?" Harriet had intended to crack a joke, but Nickson seemed to be at his worst today. “Please postpone all my scheduled meetings today to tomorrow. Tell everyone not to bother me because I don't want to s
It's been almost a month since Tiffany came to his office and promised to contact him if she got any updates about Blakely's condition. But so far Nickson has not received any updates from Tiffany. She didn't even call him at all. Nickson became angry because at that time he did not ask for Tiffany's number so he could contact her to check the latest updates from Blakely. Every day he just looked nervously at his phone, hoping to get a call from Tiffany and hear some good news about Blakely. Unfortunately, the call from Tiffany never came, and he had only been disappointed two weeks ago. "Damn! I can't go on like this!” shouted Nickson angrily. He looks like a pathetic madman as he rages on empty air. The sketches for his new project were just strewn across the table. They were all rejected because he couldn't focus on working on them. His client then gave him one week to revise all his sketches, but he hasn't made any revisions since yesterday because he can't do an
The window curtains opened wide causing Blakely to groan in protest. She will scold anyone who has disturbed her deep sleep and made her have to end her very beautiful dream. It was really beautiful because in her dream she had just been kissed by a handsome man. But someone who opened the curtains of her room had ruined all her sweet dreams. "Time to wake up, sleeping beauty. How long are you going to stay in my bed?” "Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me, Tiffany, that I'm staying over at your house." Blakely snorted in annoyance. She sat ruffling her hair which was already too long, then yawned wide only to make Tiffany disgusted to see her. She knew that Tiffany was of the same species as Nickson, they were Mr. and Ms. Prefect. Tiffany can't stand to see something that looks messy and imperfect in front of her. Including her appearance of waking up which according to her is not very beautiful. "I'm fine with you staying here. You make me never lonely.
Nickson gripped Blakely's wrist tightly as Blakely was about to walk backward. He wouldn't let Blakely go away from him again. "I want to separate from you. I don't think we're suitable to be together and play the role of a husband and wife." "Well, we suit each other well. We're both so hot in bed." "Don't ever talk about that in front of me." Blakely looked insulted and hurt. Nickson's words only made her hurt more because Nickson seemed to clarify her status all this time. She's just a bitch to Nickson. "I will never let you go. We have agreed to give our relationship a chance. Besides, you have something else you want to tell me." "I am done. I want to go home. If you don't want to deal with our divorce, I'll handle it in court." "There will be no divorce between us." Nickson jerked Blakely's hand so hard that Blakely fell into his arms. He held Blakely's back tightly as Blakely tried to rebel by hitting him hard in
Blakely chose not to prolong the topic and climbed out of Nickson's car. He always had so many lewd thoughts in his head, that she had to be always on the lookout for whatever his plans were tonight. But first, she would hug her handsome son whom she had longed for so much. "Mommy! I really miss you." Arthur ran at her without Hulya being able to stop him. Arthur slid off the steps haphazardly, causing Blakely to worry that the boy might trip over his own feet. But luckily Arthur was able to pass the stairs smoothly and slid down right into Blakely's arms who immediately caught him swiftly. “I missed you too, sweetheart. How are you doing so far? You being a good boy to your Daddy and grandma?” “I've always been a good boy. Yesterday I beat Shandy in practice jumping like a bunny. I got two stars for my bravery.” Blakely kissed the top of Arthur's head repeatedly and stroked it gently. Arthur's sweet scent was the thing she missed the most while she was curled up at Tiffany's hous
NOTE: Hi, this is only a small part of my latest story, THE DOCTOR'S SCANDAL. You can find Arthur's story after growing up here.Thank You The woman was wearing a short fuschia dress with spaghetti straps. She looks sexy, but she's not slutty. She wrapped herself in an untouched costly elegance. A simple gold watch wrapped around her wrist along with a beaded white gold bracelet. Apart from that there are no other accessories. There wasn't any ring on her finger. Her wavy auburn hair was like fire framing her resolute face. Ryker recognized Bella as a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, Bella has a mouth that is too presumptuous. Bella will not hesitate to snap at anyone who blatantly annoys her. "I wouldn't say that I'm glad to see you here." "I think so. But you are free to sit where you are, I will not kick you out.” “Well, this club is not yours. You can't kick me out while I'm here and paying for my drink." "I could have bought this place right now if I wanted to kick you out."
“I want to thank my management, my agent, and all my great staff, who have brought me to this point. Without their hard work, I would never be standing in this place to receive the most prestigious award in the field that I love so much. Oh and one more thing, a huge thank you to my dear husband, Ryker Rolland, who must be watching me from our favorite living room right now. It's a shame my husband can't be there to accompany me here.” “Bullshit!” Ryker turned off the television and threw the black remote onto the floor. A loud sound echoed throughout the silent sitting room. And then died silence. His beautiful and talented wife is a liar. Jessie had abandoned him for the sake of her career in the entertainment world. Now Jessie is in Milan, attending a prestigious award ceremony because her name is on the list of nominees. Jessie even left without telling him three days ago. Jessie reasoned that this trip was sudden and she didn't have time to tell him because her assistant had al
"Surprise!" Blakely exclaimed excitedly when the next day she got a surprise from Tiffany and Reese. They both suddenly came to New York and visited her in the hospital. Blakely has even been very annoyed lately because they don't seem to actively respond to every message she sends. But it looks like Reese and Tiffany deliberately looked nonchalant to surprise her. "Congratulations Nickson." Tiffany shook Nickson's hand and smiled gently. Then it was Reese's turn to congratulate Nickson. Suddenly the two of them became awkward. Reese held out his hand, and Nickson shook it stiffly. This was their first meeting after that day's beating. The two of them still looked awkward with each other, and Nickson suddenly asked Blakely for permission to come out to check on Arthur and her parents who were walking around the hospital garden. "I hope one day you two can chat more casually and sit together." Blakely looked at Reese with concern. "Stay cool. W
"Nickson, can you stay home today?" Blakely took over the tie that Nickson had just taken out of his dresser drawer, then she wrapped her arms around Nickson's neck. “Your birthday is still three weeks away, Honey. Don't use that excuse to keep me at home." Blakely pursed her lips pouting at Nickson. She let go of her hands that were wrapped around Nickson's neck, then she pulled Nickson's right hand and put it on top of her stomach. "The triplets are fighting in there, fighting to get out of their mother's womb first." "I don't feel anything," said Nickson mischievously, but then he immediately kissed Blakely's lips briefly and rubbed his wife's belly gently. "Is this a sign you're about to give birth?" "Who knows? Maybe yes, maybe no. But today I want you home with me. Can you? Please, Nick,” She showed her coquettish smile to Nickson. And her mischievous hands began to rise to caress Nickson's broad chest so that he chose to stay at home wi
Blakely yelped in surprise when Nickson suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her to lie down next to him. Nickson wrapped his arms and legs around her until Blakely literally couldn't move anywhere. "Since when did you wake up? You overheard my conversation with Reese?” “You even speak very loudly. There's no way I wouldn't wake up." Nickson grumbled while keeping his eyes closed. Nickson's chin was above the top of Blakely's head and his nose breathed in Blakely's always pleasant scent. "Sorry. It is a tradition. He used to call me in the middle of the night at Christmas. He always wanted to be the first to wish me a Merry Christmas.” "Okay. I'll be second then. Merry Christmas my dear wife." “Merry Christmas my possessive and jealous husband.” Blakely pushed against Nickson's chest, trying to free herself from his arms and legs because she wanted to see Nickson's face. "What are your hopes for Christmas this year?
Blakely was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing above the nightstand. It sounded noisy and deafening in her too-quiet room. And more surprisingly, the caller called her at twelve one minute at night. If it wasn't a madman, someone calling her this late or this early was a complete lunatic. The phone kept ringing loudly as Blakely tried to gather her senses. She had to crawl a little harder to reach for the phone, and then she put it to her ear without seeing the name on the screen. "Did I wake you up?" "Of course. What kind of madman is calling at this hour?” Blakely grumbled. She tried to get Nickson's hands off her stomach and shifted onto the headboard so her back could rest comfortably. She was surprised that Nickson didn't wake up at all, even though her cell phone was ringing so loud. Nickson sleeping like a baby beside her in a sideways position towards her looking so cute. Nickson does look handsome and cute only when he sleeps. If he wakes up, Nickson can be ver
Nickson sped to the hospital like a madman on a whim. All the bad thoughts danced in his head like a scary ghost. He imagined Blakely's condition was really bad because Blakely wouldn't have passed out if she wasn't sick. He was a complete fool for not thinking about Blakely's mental state because of their fight. He still thought Blakely would be as tough as she was before she got pregnant. Blakely is now as fragile as a feather. If a strong wind hit, Blakely wouldn't be able to do anything but fly in the wind.Damn me!Nickson cursed himself over and over again. He made a sharp turn into the fairly deserted hospital parking lot. He was grateful that no pedestrians were passing around the parking lot. He would probably hit them one by one due to the insane speed of his car. To avoid getting into trouble with the annoying security guard, this time Nickson parked his car where it was supposed to be. He took a place as close to the lobby as possible. Then he jumped down and dashed into t
Nickson put his glass on the table, then he leaned back against the sofa with a more relaxed feeling. "We did fight that night. We were both too stubborn and childish. I guess that's the main problem. It's not your fault we fought." "I kissed you that night." "Not the first, right?" Bella felt her cheeks blush under Nickson's deadly gaze. How could Blakely let a man like Nickson just slip out of her grasp? Bella cursed Blakely's stupidity in her heart. There are many women out there who want their position to be the woman Nickson loves. She even wanted Blakely's position to be an important woman in Nickson's life. But Blakely squandered her chance and abandoned Nickson. "I know I've crossed the line. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried to kiss you. But you're not mad at me?" "What for? Will my anger stop you?” Bella nodded slowly. Of course not. Even if Nickson cursed her, she would still kiss Nickson because she always wondered
Nickson got out of his Jag and slammed the door loudly. Blakely was still in the car, trapped by fear and trepidation. What will Nickson do to her tonight? Was Nickson going to beat her up and tie her to the bed like psychopaths usually do? Knock knock A knock on the window interrupted Blakely's thoughts. She stuttered when she saw Nickson command in a loud voice she could even hear in a soundproof car. "Down. Now!" With a very slow motion, Blakely unbuckled her seatbelt, then stepped out hesitantly. "We have conditions and issues we need to talk about." "Your parents are inside. We can't possibly fight in front of them." "I know." Nickson cursed inwardly. When he wanted to vent all his anger, his mother and father were accompanying Arthur in there. "I'll throw them away." "What? You are crazy. Don't be rude to your parents just because you're mad at me." "I'll do it slowly. Wait for me in my study.”