Mr. CEO I can't Be Hidden Anymore

**Amaka's POV**

It was my eighteenth birthday. I had just graduated from high school, and Joseph was my boyfriend. He wouldn't leave me alone, constantly begging and disturbing me to have sex.

I had told him that I wanted to wait until after our marriage, but Joseph refused. He claimed that I didn't love him enough, which was why I didn't want to sleep with him. I finally agreed, and here I was in a hotel room with him.

I am a shy blonde girl with fair skin, while Joseph was the opposite. He was dark, taller than me, and very handsome. He has short black hair, and I love him very much.

Joseph Ericson came from a very rich family in Palazo town, where we lived, while my parents were average workers, and we were considered less well-off than Joseph's family.

Joseph promised to marry me. He was 21 years old and a business student at the university, while I was still preparing to gain admission and join him there.

I had lied to my mother, telling her I was going to see a friend so I could prepare to write my admission exam. Instead, I snuck into this hotel to see Joseph, and here we were.

"Mmm! Ah!" I moaned as Joseph thrust into me faster, whispering in my ear, "Yes, babe. You are so sweet." He climaxed and released himself inside me.

"Joseph, it hurts," I cried as he kissed me warmly and sat beside me on the hotel bed.

"I'm sorry, my love. I will always cherish this," Joseph said, cupping my face and kissing my forehead. "I can't seem to get enough of you. I wish we could get married, and I wouldn't leave you," he added, and I wiped my teary eyes, looking at his handsome face as we lay on the hotel bed.

"What do you mean?" I asked, and he sighed. "Look, Amaka, I want you to know that I love you very much. But my family and I are moving to the city next week. You know that my father owns a big company there. He informed my siblings and me that he has acquired a new mansion, so I will be leaving with them, and we might not see each other again."

My eyes welled up in tears as I heard Joseph's words.

"But you'll still call me, right?" I asked, trying to believe that Joseph wouldn't fall in love with another woman in the city. I love him very much. He is like the air I breathe. My heart and soul belong to him.

"I promise I won't forget about you. Whenever I'm on vacation, I will come to see you. I'll stay in a hotel. You are my wife, so stop crying," Joseph wiped my tears away and drew closer to me, kissing me on the lips again.

I was crying and not in the mood to kiss him. "Why not take me home with you? Tell your parents that I'm your girlfriend and you want to marry me. You've been hiding me all the time and won't introduce me to your mother," I told him.

Whenever I mentioned visiting his family, Joseph refused. None of his siblings knew we were dating, and I felt awkward chatting with his brother online and introducing myself as Joseph's girlfriend.

'My elder brother is not in any relationship,' Aaron texted me.

Joseph kept me hidden, and I didn't know how long he planned to continue doing that.

"No, Amaka. I promise you, when the time is right, I will take you home and introduce you to my family. If I do that now, my parents will get annoyed and give my inheritance to my younger brother. I have to get established first. After that, I promise we will get married," Joseph said, wiping away my sobs. I wished I could believe him, but I had a lingering feeling that he was lying to me.

Was he lying to me?

Does he have another woman in his life?

My heart became heavy as I realized I had just lost my virginity to him, before considering all these doubts.

Joseph kissed my lips again and thrust into me, before my mind could register another question. I moaned with each deep thrust, and he took me to cloud nine with him.

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**Four Years Later**

**Amaka's POV**

"Mom, when are you taking me to school?" my three-year-old son asked me. He was so smart and intelligent.

"Jason, you're still a baby and not ready for school yet," I told him as I prepared for my new job interview.

"That's a lie, Mom!" Jason shouted. I sighed, rolled my eyes, and stood by the mirror in my room, combing my long blonde hair and applying my orange perfume.

"Jason, why would Mommy lie to you? Have you seen babies go to school? You have to stay at home with my friend," I told him, and he frowned.

"Mommy..." Jason burst into tears, and my best friend, Maureen Austin, came into the room.

"What's going on here, Amaka? What did you do to my little husband?" Maureen asked, scooping Jason up into her arms.

After I got pregnant, my parents chased me away and refused to sponsor my education. I tried calling Joseph to tell him about the pregnancy, but he blocked my number and told me to get rid of it because he wasn't ready to father a child.

I couldn't do that. I had to beg Maureen for help. She is a tailor and runs a blog, so she pleaded with her mother, who was a single mother, and her mother allowed me to live with them.

Later, I started creating blogs too, as Maureen suggested I could do it part-time from home. My page now has a million followers, and I created a baby page for Jason, uploading cute photos of him.

Many fans love Jason. He is fair like me, but while I have blonde hair, he has brown hair.