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Marriage Contract 40
Evy "Minutes later, the taxi stops in front of the sumptuous D'Angelo building, and as I walk through the elegant hall, I hear a familiar voice calling me with an excitement that makes me smile. I glance back and spot the tall, elegant blonde coming toward me. "Dylan?" My smile widens, and so does his. He approaches somewhat embarrassed, keeping a considerable distance. "It's been a while since I've seen you around here. Since the day you came up to talk to the big boss," he remarks with a certain humor, making me laugh. "Yeah, it has!" "What are you doing here?" I shrug. "Oh, I came to visit my husband." "Oh, right! I heard about the wedding. Belated congratulations!" "Thank you, Dylan!" We look at each other in silence for a while, unsure of what to say. "So, I... need to..." I point towards the elevators. "Oh, sure! I'm heading up too. I can join you if you'd like." "Okay!" I turn to head to the elevator, and Dylan walks beside me. In the cramped steel box, no one says any
Marriage Contract 41
Evy You must be wondering. So, Evy, is your plan working? I really don't know! Since the night I invested in that stupidly sensual fetish, Gael has shown himself to be an even more engaging lover, if that's possible, and I can't fail to mention that he's even hungrier. It's crazy! It's like an addiction, he sees me and takes me, no matter where or when. It's funny to think of the day he made me sit on the table in his private office, right on top of the contracts he was working on, in the middle of a Saturday morning. One of his hands groped my breast under my blouse, while his mouth devoured mine arduously, and the other hand crept between my legs, exciting me, driving me crazy. I was enjoying the sound of his grunt when the door suddenly opened and his unsuspecting lawyer walked in. Gael growled a hoarse, incumbent fuck, and I ducked my head to laugh, feeling uncomfortable. The boy didn't seem at all embarrassed by the scene, on the contrary, Paul smiled, nodded to his boss and le
Marriage Contract 42
Evy A few days... His seductive perfume enveloped me the moment our bodies came close and we started dancing in the middle of the empty hall. I immediately leaned my head against his chest and closed my eyes, snuggling in there and then opening a satisfied smile. The sound of his heartbeat was mixed with the voice of Celine Dion singing When I Need You and I found myself traveling through the lyrics of that song. His fingers caressed my hair and my heart beat wildly all the time with the sensations this gesture managed to cause in me. Damn, it's so good to be in love and it's so unfair that he doesn't show the same feelings for me! In the middle of the dance, his index finger reaches my chin and lifts my head. His eyes scan my face and stop for a few seconds on my eyes, then move down to my mouth. A warm kiss dominates my lips and gradually becomes hungry and voracious. His hands squeeze me possessively and Gael lets out a low, painful moan into my mouth. "I want you, Evy!" He conf
Marriage Contract 43
Gael "How is she?" I hear Gael's concerned voice from a distance. I force myself to open my eyes, but I simply can't. "She slept the entire morning and didn't eat anything." "Is she sick?" I soon feel his touch on my forehead. "At least she doesn't have a fever! Evy?" He calls me calmly. "Evy, my love, wake up!" Oh, God, how I wish this dream were real! Then came a kiss on the lips, and another, and another... "Evy?" Finally, I open my eyes, and the blurry image of Gael appears right in front of me. I let out a lazy and low moan, stretching myself fully, sitting on the mattress, and rubbing my eyes to make sure I'm not dreaming. "Are you okay?" I can sense his genuine concern for me now. "Yes. What are you doing here at this hour? Shouldn't you be at the office?" He smiles with closed lips. "I should, but Lupe called me and said you weren't feeling well." I look at the maid standing behind him and then back at him. Wait, this wasn't a dream! Did he really call me "my love"? Oh God
Marriage Contract 44
Evy I turn off the shower and wrap myself in a large, soft towel. Facing the mirror on the bathroom counter, I start brushing my hair. While I do this, I think of Gael and sigh in a mixture of anxiety and discouragement. I know I need to tell him about the pregnancy, but I'll only do it as soon as I'm sure it's the right time. Maybe making a special dinner for the occasion will make it easier and a baby item might help. My heart leaps in my chest at the thought of his reaction. I think that first he would be extremely surprised, then there would be that silly first-time dad smile and maybe a few emotional tears too? Thirdly, he would shout with excitement to the four winds that he was going to be a father and finally, he would hug me, kiss me and... finally say that he loves me? I snort audibly. What if it's not like that? What if I'm just deluding myself? "It doesn't matter, Evy, he has a right to know!" I whisper to the image of myself in the mirror and at the same moment I jump
Marriage Contract 45
Evy "Are you sure, Gael?" I hear Max questioning. "Of course I am!" "Damn, I swear I thought you and Evy..." "You thought wrong, my dear Max! The plan never changed!" "I'm surprised too," Paul intervenes. "I thought you had straightened up and would finally be the married man you should be!" "What's with you guys? That never crossed my mind!" "Alright! So, what's the next step?" "The legacy will be available in my inventory in ninety days, and I want you to make a transfer of three million dollars to Evy's account during that time. After receiving the inheritance, I'll work with her to find a way to put an end to this marriage once and for all. That's it! I can't stand having this noose around my neck any longer!" "Damn, I never thought everything I've seen so far was just an act! You seemed so... in love! I even thought there would be a real wedding in the future, and I'd finally be your best man," Paul comments, and the laughter of the men spreads through the room. "Don't d
Marriage Contract 46
Evy "After he left, I locked the bedroom door, spread the baby clothes and birth control pills around me on the mattress, and looked at each item for long minutes. Abortion was not an option. I felt a shiver run down my spine just thinking about it. Giving my child to Gael was also out of the question, even though I know his financial status is much more favorable than mine concerning our child. However, either this would be our baby, or it would definitively be just mine. To top it off, giving up everything I've achieved at the finish line will leave me in misery again, and damn it, there's still my mother who needs me a lot! Distressed by these thoughts, I leaped out of bed, turned my back on all of that, and leaned against the window frame. I stared at the sunny day, watched the wind play with the treetops, and some butterflies fluttering around the garden. I released a deep breath forcefully. What should I do after all? Which path to follow? I looked back at all those objects rep
Marriage Contract 47
Evy "Good morning, dear wife! What have you been doing that you couldn't answer my calls?" I sense the sarcasm in Gael's voice as soon as I pick up the phone. "Hmm, with my husband away, I've had more time for sleeping!" I grumble, trying to keep my voice as natural and playful as possible. He laughs on the other end of the line. "I can't believe you're sleeping the entire day, Mrs. D'Angelo!" "Oh, of course not! I've also been spending some time in the library studying. You know how I am." "Yes, I know. And I admire that about you!" "Hmm! Thank you, Mr. D'Angelo, that's coming from you is a compliment!" I tease. "But it is a compliment!" He protests with humor. Humor. I'll miss that. "How's your work going over there?" I decide to change the subject. "As I expected, boring! I should have brought you with me; at least I would have some fun hours every time I returned to the hotel suite," he says, making me laugh again. The worst part is knowing that I desire him much more than
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