Mr. CEO I can't Be Hidden Anymore

Amaka's POV: "Ah!" I moaned as Joseph thrust into me. This was my eighteenth birthday. I had just graduated from college and Joseph was my boyfriend. He wouldn't let me be, begging me and disturbing me for us to have sex. I had told him that I wanted to wait until after our marriage, but Joseph refused. He claimed that I did not love him enough and that was why I didn't want to sleep with him. I agreed, and here I was in a hotel room with him. I was typically a shy blonde girl, and very fair in complexion, but Joseph was the reverse of my complexion. He was dark in complexion, taller than me and very handsome. He had short black hair and I really loved him very much. As Joseph Ericson came from a very rich family here in Palazo town where we were living, my parents were average workers, and so we were considered not as well off as Joseph's family. Joseph promised to marry me. He was 21 years old and a business student in the university, while I was still preparing to gain admiss

Amaka's POV: After I was done having my breakfast in the kitchen, I stepped out of the house and made my way outside the compound. The house was a rented apartment and not owned by Mrs. Ann. Luckily, as I got outside onto the busy road, I saw a bus and got in. I sat beside a man who wore a black suit, and he smiled at me. I was too preoccupied to smile back after what Joseph had done to me. I limited smiling at any man. It was very painful that Joseph had broken up with me. He should have told me that he wanted only sex and not that he wanted to marry me. I was a very decent girl in my area; that was why I became a laughingstock to my peers, who hadn't expected a good girl like me to become pregnant. I wiped my sobs away and kept my gaze focused on the road. The man who sat beside me spoke, "Hi, dear. I have paid your fare." "Huh?" I looked taken aback that a total stranger would help me pay my fare. As I looked at the man's face I gulped. He was very fair like me; he had short

Amaka's POV: I continued with the rest of the day’s work and felt Simon's gaze on me frequently. "Why was he always looking at me?" I pondered, but I didn't ask him. My phone rang; I unlocked it and saw that Maureen was calling. She obviously would have taken Jason to school, but I didn't want to chat with her about Jason here. Feeling Simon's scrutinizing gaze on me, and knowing that Joseph was in his office monitoring me, made me uncomfortable. "Hello, dear, I will call you back later," I told Maureen, and she replied, "Okay." I looked at Simon; he frowned and looked away. I didn't understand why he frowned, but then I heard the buzzer. "It's break time," Simon informed me, and I sighed. "Okay." I turned off my laptop and stood up from my chair. "I think we will be going to the cafeteria, right?" I asked Simon as he rose from his chair. "Yes. Or you can request your meal here," he smiled, and I smiled back. "Fine. I am still new, so I will go to the cafeteria." I exited Sim

(Joseph's POV) "Hey, sweetheart. I came to your house today after taking leave from work. Since we're planning on getting married, I told my father, Senator Patrick Stanley, that I want to come and live with you and get to know the man I'm going to marry," Nina said. My blood boiled as I hadn't expected Nina to show up at my house. "My house?" I asked her again, as if I had heard wrong. "Yes, Joseph. Your house. I got the address from your mother. Although I know I told you we would not be having sex until we're married, well, there are many other things we can do, including cooking for you and accompanying you to your office to get to know more about you and see if we're truly compatible for marriage. Besides, we're already engaged, and none of my family would be complaining. I shouldn't have to explain all this to you," Nina said, sounding heartbroken in her soft, feminine voice, and I swallowed hard. "Right. I'll be home soon. Are you sure you're at my house and not my father's

(Nina's POV) "Hello, Mom," I said, walking up to the dining table to sit on one of the white chairs there. "Nina, how are you doing tonight? Has Joseph returned home from the office?" Mom asked, and I sighed heavily. "Yes, Mom. He's back, and we're preparing to have dinner now," I replied, and she asked me, "How did he react upon seeing you?" I took a deep breath as I didn't want to reveal to my mother that Joseph did not look happy to see me. Instead, I lied to her, "Mom, Joseph was surprised to see me, but at the same time happy." As I said that, Tope stepped out of the kitchen and looked at me in shock. She had witnessed Joseph's reaction and knew that I was lying to my mother, but she didn't say a word. Instead, she walked up to the dining table to serve dinner there silently. "Okay, that's nice. I'll call you back tomorrow as I want to have dinner with your father now, and I don't want to keep him waiting. You should be a good girl to Joseph. Is he there with you? Let me say