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
Blakely closed the storybook she had just read slowly while smiling gently watching Arthur who was fast asleep with a soft snoring from his mouth. The boy was sleeping on his side wrapped in a navy blanket of rockets and astronauts. One of his hands stuck out of the blanket. Blakely then straightened the blanket and brought it up to his chin. When bending over Arthur's sleeping body peacefully and soundly, Blakely took the time to take a deep breath of Arthur's scent, then she kissed Arthur's forehead gently. “Sweet dreams my boy.” Arthur squirmed slowly then snorted, then he fell back into his beautiful dreamland. Tonight he will surely sleep well and have sweet dreams because his mother has returned. How happy Arthur is today that he kept asking Blakely to play and show his drawings from school. If Nickson hadn't forced him to get into bed, Arthur wouldn't have closed his eyes at all and he would have been talking to Blakely all night long. Especially Arthu
“Breakfast pancakes and bacon. My favorite!” The dining table was filled with Arthur's screams again. Like no one was happier than Arthur in this world since Blakely returned to that house. And Blakely spoiled Arthur so much this morning. She cooked so many special pancakes and bacon for Arthur. Even Blakely woke up early just to prepare Arthur's breakfast and lunch for school. Blakely had practically forgotten about Nickson who had been gloomy since last night because of her action. This morning Nickson was still gloomy. He came down to the dining table in a full office suit that looked just right on him. He's back to being Nickson the Mr. Perfect, but his face was still as gloomy as when Blakely hadn't returned to his life. He felt completely unappreciated by Blakely. He didn't get anything he wanted, while Arthur got everything he wanted. He was jealous of Arthur now. “Morning, Nickson. Here's your coffee. I hope your tastes haven't changed." "Th
"Bella Fellaquez is waiting for you inside." "Bella Fellaquez?" Nickson had just arrived at his office door when Harriet stood up and blocked him from entering his room. "I don't have a client named Bella Fellaquez that I can remember." “Wow, in an instant you've turned into a perfect man again. Great. So that's how big of an impact Blakely has on your life." Nickson frowned, not understanding the topic Harriet was talking about. He was lazy to talk about Blakely. He felt their relationship was stagnant at this point. There was no further progress as Blakely did not attempt to do so. Meanwhile, he was just too eager to improve their relationship for the better. His attitude made him fall under Blakely's feet because he was trying to push someone who wouldn't even move forward. His ego was practically hurt because of that. "Let's not talk about that now, Harriet. So who is this Bella Fellaquez." Harriet glanced at him, snickered
Going home isn't a good option right now. Especially when he was going through a cold war with Blakely and they had no one to reconcile them but Arthur. His mother had officially left the house this afternoon. After picking up his father at the airport, his mother decided to head to their mountain cabin in Blue Ridge and stay there for about a week for the holidays. She said it was time for her to have fun with her husband without thinking about anything. Especially now that Blakely is back and she feels at ease to leave her arrogant son and sweet grandson with her loving daughter-in-law. Nickson snorted at the thought of his mother's words on the phone this afternoon. His mother was now more on Blakely's side than him. His mother even showered him with more nagging about having to be a good husband to Blakely. His mother told him to turn into a nice and sweet man. Tsk, even Blakely didn't like him turning into such a sweet guy. Blakely preferred him to be an arrogan
Suddenly Nickson slipped his palms into Blakely's satin pajamas and plopped down on her flat stomach. “I can't wait to see them grow bigger and become active in your tummy. And I hope you will be ready for whatever problems pregnant women always face.” "Morning sickness you mean?" “Morning sickness? I… don't remember Rebecca ever going through that.” “Tsk, you were that bad when you were my sister's husband?” “We slept in separate rooms when Rebecca was pregnant. But after Arthur was born and getting bigger, she was forced to sleep in my room. Said she wanted to look like a normal parent to Arthur." “Hmm… I don't know if I should be mad at you for wasting my sister or not.” "Don't be mad at me, please. I used to be the most stubborn selfish bastard. Even now I'm still like that." "I wouldn't doubt it." Blakely giggled. She squeezed deeper into Nickson's arms and she took a deep breath of Nickson's scent. She calmed down and all her fears disappeared when Nickson was by her side
Nickson pouted at the sight of Doctor Reese Lambert. He couldn't possibly mistake the doctor for a rickety old doctor when all things imprinted on Reese Lambert were looking so fit and young. The arms wrapped in the lab coat looked very strong and muscular. His hands looked smooth and without wrinkles were busy writing, in a book. Doctor Reese's hair was reddish-brown with no gray hair visible between the reddish-brown strands. It was clear that Reese Lambert was a gallant and mighty young doctor. Oh shit! Nickson hated his own thoughts. He had always thought that a man by profession as an ob-gyn was a pervert who disguised himself as a doctor so that he could satisfy his strange quirk of seeing a young woman's half-naked body. “Arghhh...” Nickson groaned as Blakely suddenly elbowed him in the ribs. “Sit down,” Blakely whispered sharply. For a moment Nickson lost his orientation. He looked to the right and the left stupidly. B
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.”