Mr. CEO I can't Be Hidden Anymore

[Amaka's POV] "Ah!" I moaned as Joseph thrust into me. It was my 18th birthday. I had just graduated from high school, and Joseph Ericson was my boyfriend. He wouldn't let me be. He kept begging 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 am a shy blonde girl, and very fair in complexion, but Joseph was the opposite of my complexion. He was dark in complexion, taller than me, and very handsome. He has short black hair, and I love him very much. As Joseph Ericson came from a wealthy family here in Palazzo town where we were living, my parents were average workers, and so people considered us not as well-off as 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 admissi

[Amaka's POV] After I finished 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, not one Mrs. Ann owned. Luckily, as I got outside and onto the busy road, I saw a yellow bus and got in. I sat beside a tall 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 painful that Joseph would break up with me. He should have told me he wanted only sex and not that he wanted to marry me. I was a decent girl in my area, which was why I became a laughingstock among my peers who never 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 clear my bill. As I looked at this man's face, I gulped. He was fair-skinned like m

[Amaka's POV] I continued with the rest of the day working and felt Simon's gaze on me frequently. *Why was he always looking at me?* I pondered but didn't ask him. My phone rang, and I unlocked it and saw that Maureen was the one calling. She obviously would have taken Jason to school, but I didn't want to chat with her about him here. Feeling Simon's scrutinizing gaze on me, and also the fact 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, and he frowned and stared away. I didn't understand the reason for his frown, but then I heard the buzzer sound. "It's break time," Simon informed me, and I sighed. "Okay." I turned off my laptop and stood up from my chair. "I believe 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 said, but I replied, "It's fine. I am still new, so I will

[Joseph's POV] "Hey sweetheart. I came to your house today after taking my work leave. Since we are planning to get married, I told my father, Senator Patrick Stanley, that I want to come and live with you and get to know the man I am going to marry," Nina said. My blood boiled. I hadn't expected Nina to show up at my house. "My house?" I asked her again, like I had heard wrongly. "Yes, Joseph. Your house. I got the address from your father. I know I told you we wouldn't have sex until we are married. Well, there are many other things we can do, and that includes cooking for you, accompanying you to your office to get to know more about you, and to know if we are truly compatible to get married. Besides, we are already engaged, and none of our families would complain. I shouldn't have to explain all this to you," Nina said, sounding heartbroken in her tiny feminine voice. I swallowed hard. "Alright. I will get home soon. Are you sure you're in my house or my father's house?" I ask

[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 is back, and we are preparing to have our 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 didn't look happy to see me. Instead, I lied to her, "He was surprised, Mom, but at the same time happy." As I said that, Tope stepped out of the kitchen and looked at me in shock. She 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 the dinner there silently. "Okay, that's nice. I will 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 hello