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Linda Scott had been depressed for months. The rejection she received from Henry Ford had hurt her deeply. She even had to see a therapist and was put on anti-depressants. However, there was still no improvement. The more she read the news about Henry and his wife, the more her mental health deteriorated. Her father, Rober Scott, couldn't take it anymore. One day, he walked into her room and asked her, "Would you like to be the manager of our branch in Brentwood City? I'm expanding our shipping services to that side-" Linda perked up and colour immediately returned to her face. That is because Brentwood city is the place Henry was currently located. She knew he was married but she just wanted to be close to him and maybe one day, he would notice her. After all, couples divorce every now and then these days. Without wasting time, she moved to Brentwood city. However, it was hard to get a hold of Henry Ford. Her father's company was in charge of the auction so she heard that Henry
Roxanne sat in her office, flipping through the pages of a project the shopping mall was working on. Suddenly, her phone chimed, the screen lighting up to show Roxanne that she had received a notification. Lazily, she picked the phone up and unlocked it. She realised the notification was from a pregnancy app that she had installed to track the progress of her pregnancy. Roxanne had set an alarm on the app so that she would be alerted when she reached her 30th week of pregnancy. This week was important for both Roxanne and Henry as it was the week they could finally do the deed. After weeks of waiting and holding back their desires! Roxanne giggled when she recalled the promises that Henry was giving her. He kept telling her what he would do to her when the 30th week came... the way he was going to make love to her until her legs became weak. They had been counting down to the 30th week, looking forward to the day they could make love to each other with no worries. At that thou
“Get me out of here! I don’t belong here!” Maya Smith rattled the cell bars hard, the sound echoing through the passage. She had been held on remand for months as she awaited the arrest of her accomplice, Miriam Hopper, her mother. However, life in prison was not quite in Maya’s favour. She was constantly bullied by the older inmates. They made her clean the toilets and wash their uniforms. The socialite who had never done a single chore in her life was forced to become a maid by her fellow inmates. Maya couldn’t take it any longer. Her hair was matted and smelly, she hadn’t washed it with her favorite expensive shampoo and conditioner. The food in the prison was horrible too. She ended up losing a lot of weight. “Please, call my Dad! He’s the Chairman of Starlight Inc! He will give you a lot of money if you let me out!” Maya continued to scream. “Shut up, bitch! Can’t you see that we are trying to sleep here? Your money has no benefit here… quit thinking you’re still a heire
Henry quickly picked a dart and hurled it at the balloon that was hanging in the tree. Pink confetti burst out of the balloon, revealing the twins’ gender. “Oh my God! They are both girls!” Heather screamed when the pink confetti fell over them. Roxanne's eyes brimmed with tears. Henry hugged her and exclaimed, “We are having girls!” He then called for Oliver and urged him to join the hug, saying, “Come here, son. You guessed right!” Oliver grinned and rushed over. His arm was ok now and he could hug both of his parents at once. He wrapped his little arms around their waists although they couldn't go all the way round. The family took a moment to hold each other while their guests clapped and cheered them on, seemingly happy with the outcome. In the midst of the excitement, Heather and Adrian happened to make eye contact. Adrian smiled at her but she rolled her eyes and averted her gaze. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He had noticed that she had been cold towards him e
“What am I supposed to like?” Henry questioned coldly. The temperature around him turned negative as he glared at the woman in front of him. Jane Sparks had drugged Henry Ford’s drink and waited patiently for him to show up at the restroom. There was a fifty-fifty chance and she was trying her luck. Luckily, Henry showed up a few minutes later. She ripped her dress and remained in only her black lace underwear. Jane had a wonderful figure. If she was a model, she would be the best fit for the front page of a magazine. However, Henry seemed to not be bothered by her tempting body. He didn’t even look interested at all. Instead, his face was marred with pure disgust. Jane felt a rush of frustration throughout her body. Why was it so hard to seduce Henry Ford? Other men would have jumped on her already. What kind of man was he? Jane couldn't believe that he only had Roxanne in his heart. Regardless, she was going to shoot her shot. She said seductively, “I can satisfy you bett
Jane Spark’s hid a smile. She forced a few tears out and said, “I’m so sorry, Mrs Ford. It’s not Mr Ford’s fault. He just couldn’t resist and tried to force himself on me. I got scared and that's why I screamed.” Roxanne glanced at the naked woman and wrinkled her nose in disgust. She asked, “Did he force you into the restroom?” “No… he followed me in and then tried to hit on me. He said it was hard for him because you are pregnant and cannot satisfy him. Please, don’t be angry with him. Don’t divorce him. He’s just a man with needs,” Jane continued to act. "I would feel guilty if you divorced because of me." Roxanne sneered. She questioned, “Who said anything about a divorce? Or is that what you want?” Jane’s eyes widened. “You’re ok with your man sleeping with another woman?” “He hasn’t slept with you, has he?” Roxanne supported her belly with her hand and moved closer to stand in between Jane and Henry. “You’re naked in front of him but I can’t see any tent on his pants. He’s n
“I never took you for a soft music fan,” Adrian Carter remarked as they left the concert. “Did you think I'm into hip hop? Why? Because I'm outspoken?” Heather replied. Adrian let out a low chuckle. He looked around the quiet streets of the city, letting each view stick in his mind. It had been so long since he went out to have fun and being out there was refreshing. They had just spent an hour at a concert. During that time, Adrian couldn't stop staring at Heather. Her perfectly tanned skin... Her dark bouncy curls... He thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. However, they could only be friends. That’s because he promised his parents to marry a woman of their choice for their approval to let him play soccer. “Nope... You're a bit feisty. That’s why,” Adrian replied to Heather's response. “Hahaha!” Heather laughed. After spending some time with Adrian, her anger towards him had disappeared into thin air. She glanced at him and offered, “Do you want to g
Back at the villa. Roxanne Smith retired to bed while Henry went to the police station to give his statement on the matter involving Jane Spark's crime. While there, an officer questioned him, “Are you sure there was nothing going on between you and Miss Sparks? She insists you two are lovers and you just denied it because you were scared of your wife finding out.” Henry narrowed his eyes at the officer dangerously. The air around him turned cold, his powerful aura making the officer involuntarily shrink back. “W-what I mean is, I understand that you can't let your wife find out about your affair but it’s not fair to frame your lover just to save your own skin. I know... Wives are scary. Mine is very scary too. No wonder I save my side pieces' numbers with names like Mechanic or John the Electrician on my phone. She will never know, hahaha!” The officer laughed, oblivious to the storm brewing in Henry's eyes. He went on and gave Henry a few pointers, saying, “Let me give you a
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Three years later... Henry Ford woke up very early. It was the month of love and a few days before Valentine's Day. As usual, he wanted to do something special for his wife as he asked her to be his Valentine. They had been married for ten years and he always asked her days before the actual day in a special and romantic way. Since this was about them, he wanted to do everything himself. He filled up some red balloons with air and scattered them around the sitting area downstairs and the dining area. After getting busy in the kitchen, he whipped up some breakfast for Roxanne- heart-shaped pancakes drizzled with syrup and strawberries covered in chocolate. He had seen this recipe from a trending video on t-i-k-t-o-k and thought his wife would love it. He then got the roses he had got for her and put them in a glass vase before placing them on the dining table. When Roxanne woke up and looked for her husband, she woke up to the transformed living room and dining room. She
Five years later… It was a Saturday and the Fords were hosting a family braai for their son, Oliver Ford, to celebrate his new age. Roxanne sighed as she glanced at Oliver who was helping his father, Henry Ford. They stood by the barbeque grill stand, flipping meat, sausages and chicken kebabs. Oliver didn’t want a huge party on his fifteenth birthday… he just wanted to spend time with family. However, Roxanne had invited Claire Hamilton and his other friends, Liam Kent and Jake Norton. They had all grown and were now teenagers. Running around playing tag like the younger kids didn’t interest them at all. Claire and the two boys sat at one of the tables. While Claire was taking pictures of Oliver, his friends were busy playing games on their phones. “Are you impressed with your son and husband?” Heather’s voice snapped Roxanne out of her trance. “They look so cute… I swear, Henry is a great Dad and Oliver adores him,” Roxanne replied, glancing at her husband dreamily as he
Diego and Henry rushed to the mansion in less than twenty minutes as if there was an emergency. Henry looked for his wife when he entered the mansion, yelling, "Roxy? Baby, where are you? Let's go to the hospital!" At the same time, Diego followed after him and called for Yolanda, "Princess, let's go to the hospital. The earlier the better!" They both paused when they found their women in the living area laughing and chatting with Larry Ford and Kenneth Smith. Henry furrowed his eyebrows. He remarked, "I thought you said you're not feeling well. You look fine to me..." Larry Ford glared at his grandson. He scolded him, "Son, if your wife says she's not feeling well, then find out what could be wrong with her first before concluding. Should I teach you everything?" Henry scratched the side of his neck. He tried his best to be a good husband but there were times like this when he had faults. Being human, he was bound to make mistakes or maybe say something wrong. He wasn't perfe
Two months had passed since Yolanda and Diego got married. Although they were happy, Diego had noticed that his wife missed her job. Yolanda was an independent woman who loved working for her own money... Of course, Diego provided for her but he could see that she wasn't used to staying home and shopping only. It would even affect her mood sometimes. Diego thought about a way to have his wife get back to her job. Quite alright, it would be dangerous for her to be in the spotlight with all their rivals targeting them but that was why he was around, right? It was his job to protect Yolanda and ensure her life didn't change just because she fell in love with him. So, before he could bring it up to her, he met with his brother and requested to move back to Brentwood City. Augusto glanced at Diego after he made his request, his brows furrowing as he asked, "What is it? Is this place not up to her standards?" "No... it's not that. I just want her to be happy and if doing her job mak
Yolanda's heart was galloping like a racing horse. Diego's promise echoed in her mind, making her look forward to what he would do to her. She tilted her head up, asking for a kiss and Diego didn't disappoint. He connected his lips to hers and kissed her hard. They began to move towards the bed and Yolanda fumbled with Diego's buttons as she tried to undress him. Meanwhile, Diego was busy deepening the kiss with every second that passed. He grabbed the back of her head while the other hand reached between them and he stroked her core, rubbing her clit with every movement of his fingers. Yolanda moaned against his lips. She failed to get rid of Diego's suit and instead, wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped on him, coiling her legs around his ripped torso. In that position, Diego held Yolanda's ass and began grinding his massive erect shaft into her bare core... Despite it being hidden by the branded pants he had on, Yolanda could still feel the tip of his rod, digging at he
Diego carried Yolanda into the cabin. Yolanda's eyes grew wide as she looked around. If she thought the outer form of the cabin was dreamlike, the inside was like paradise itself. The wooden cabin wasn't big. It was like one big room with a small kitchen in the corner, a huge bed in the center, a bubbling hot tub on the left near one of the windows and a bathroom on the right side. The bathroom area had an enclosure for privacy. Not only did they have several acres of land to themselves, but they were surrounded by maple trees with fiery red leaves which could be seen through the huge windows. The whole place was giving "leave the world behind vibes". It offered a perfect blend of romance, peace and refreshment for the newly married couple. "Are we still in our family's estate?" Yolanda asked and Diego smiled. He loved especially the way she used the word 'our' in her question. Sliding an arm around Yolanda's waist, Diego pulled her closer and then put her at his front bef
Diego Montero realised something. He loved Yolanda with his all. Whether he waited weeks or months to propose, she would still be the woman he would want to spend the rest of his life with. Yes, they didn't know what tomorrow may bring. But who ever knows? Everyone jumps in without knowing the obstacles they will face in the future. If there's anything he learnt from his former boss, Henry Ford. It's that as long as you had your loved one by your side, any other problem felt like a passing breeze. After talking to his brother, Diego asked the housekeepers to help out with the proposal. Of course, the housekeeper who had helped Dahlia was fired. In the Mafia, loyalty was everything. Diego instructed the bodyguards to control the drones he had shipped over earlier before they travelled. Augusto helped too. He stood downstairs near the drones, waiting for midnight so that they could control the drones to help Diego propose. Yolanda woke up and they had dinner outside on the balc
Diego didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He glanced at Dahlia and asked, "Why did you come back? If you had stayed hidden, at least I would have had good memories of you... but now... you disgust me." "D-Diego... that's not true. Your brother forced himself on me. That's why I faked my death. I was so ashamed-" "Shut up! Aren't you tired of scheming? Do you think I can believe you over my brother? My brother came from the same womb as I... we may fight and not speak to each other for years, but I know he would never do anything to hurt me," Diego's words sliced through the air like shards of ice, cutting Dahlia's words in the middle. "That's not true... why did you leave? It's because you hated your family!" Dahlia answered confidently. She wasn't convinced that Diego had moved on. He loved her very much and could do anything for her... how could his love for her end so quickly? Diego shook his head. He replied, "I left because I was hurt that they didn't want to avenge yo