Mr. CEO I can't Be Hidden Anymore

Amaka:

"Ah!" I moaned as Joseph thrust into me. We were in a hotel room. He had chosen it to celebrate my birthday and take my virginity.

It was my eighteenth birthday. I had just graduated from high school. Joseph was my boyfriend. He wouldn't leave me alone. He kept begging and pressuring me to have sex. I had told him I wanted to wait until after marriage. But Joseph refused. He claimed I didn't love him enough. That was why I didn't want to sleep with him. I agreed. And here I was in a hotel room with him.

I am a shy blonde girl. I am very fair in complexion. But Joseph was the opposite. He was dark in complexion. He was taller than me and very handsome. He had short black hair. I really loved him very much.

Joseph Ericson came from a very rich family here in Palazo town where we lived. My parents were average workers. So we were not as well off as Joseph's family.

Joseph promised to marry me. He was twenty-one years old. He was a business student in the university. I was still preparing to gain admission and join him there. I had lied to my mother. I said I was going to see my friend. This was just as I prepared to write my admission exam into the university. I snuck into this hotel to see Joseph. And here we were.

"Mmm! Ah!" I moaned as Joseph drove into me faster. He moaned in my ear, "Yes, babe. You are so sweet." He got his release. He released himself inside me.

"Joseph, it hurts," I cried as he kissed my lips warmly. He sat beside me on the hotel bed. "I am sorry, my love. I will forever cherish this," he said. He cupped my pretty face as he kissed my forehead.

"I cannot seem to get enough of you. I wish we could get married. Then I wouldn't have to leave you," he said. I wiped my teary eyes. I looked at his handsome face. We were still lying on the hotel bed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked him. 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. So he informed my siblings and me that he acquired a new mansion. That means I will be leaving with them. We might not get to see each other again."

My eyes welled up with tears as I heard Joseph say that to me.

"But you will still call me on the phone, right?" I asked him. I tried to believe Joseph wouldn't get to the city and fall in love with another woman there. I loved him very much. He was like the air that I breathed. My heart and soul wanted him.

"I promise you, I won't forget about you. Anytime that I am on vacation, I will come around to see you. Instead, I will lodge in the hotel, okay? You are my wife. Stop crying." Joseph wiped my tears away. He drew closer to me on the bed. He kissed me on my lips again.

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

I knew that whenever I told Joseph I wanted to come and see him at his family house, he would refuse. None of his siblings knew that we were dating. I felt so awkward chatting with his brother online. I had introduced myself to him as Joseph's girlfriend.

*My elder brother is not in any relationship,* Aaron would text me.

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

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

Was he lying to me? Did he have another woman in his life?

My heart became so heavy. I had just lost my virginity to him. And now I thought about all these.

Joseph kissed my lips again. He thrust into me before my mind could register to ask him. I groaned with each deep thrust. There he took me to cloud nine with him.

***

Four years later.

Amaka's POV:

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

"Jason, you are still a baby. You are not fit to go to school now," I told him. I was preparing for my new job interview.

"That's a lie, Mom!" Jason shouted. I sighed. I rolled my eyes as I stood by the mirror of my room. I combed my long blonde hair. I applied my orange perfume.

"Jason, why will Mommy lie to you? Have you seen a baby going to school? You have to stay at home with my best friend," I told him. He frowned.

"Mommy..." Jason burst out crying hard. My best friend, Maureen Austin, came into the room.

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

After I got pregnant, my parents chased me away. They refused to sponsor my education. I tried calling Joseph then to tell him that I was pregnant. But guess what? He blocked my line. He told me to get rid of it. He said he wasn't ready to father a child.

I couldn't do that. I had to beg Maureen for help. She was a tailor and into blogs. So she pleaded with her mother, who was a single mother. Her mother allowed me to live with them.

Later, I started creating blogs too. Maureen told me I could do it as a part-time job at home. With that, my page had a million followers. I created a baby page for my son. I uploaded cute photos of him.

Many fans loved Jason. He was fair-skinned like me. But while I had long blonde hair, he had short light brown hair.