Mr. CEO I can't Be Hidden Anymore

Amaka's POV:

"Ah!" I moan as Joseph thrusts into me. This is my eighteenth birthday. I have just graduated from high school, and Joseph is my boyfriend. He won't let me be. He begs and disturbs me constantly for us to have sex. I have told him that I want to wait until after our marriage, but Joseph refuses. He claims that I do not love him enough and that is why I do not want to sleep with him. I agree, and here I am in a hotel room with him.

I am a shy blonde girl, very fair in complexion, but Joseph is the reverse of me. He is dark in complexion, taller than me, and very handsome. He has short black hair, and I love him very much.

Joseph Ericson comes from a wealthy family here in Palazo town where we live, while my parents are average workers, and so we are considered not as well off as his family.

Joseph has promised to marry me. He is twenty-one years old and a business administration major at the university, while I am still preparing to gain admission and join him there. I have lied to my mother that I am going to see my friend, just so I can prepare to write my admission exam into the university. I sneak into this hotel to see Joseph, and here we are.

"Mmmm. Ah!" I moan as Joseph drives into me faster and moans in my ear, "Yes, babe. You are so sweet." He reaches his release and releases himself inside me.

"Joseph, it hurts," I cry as he kisses me warmly and sits beside me on the hotel bed. "I am sorry, my love. I will forever cherish this," Joseph says, cupping my pretty face as he kisses my forehead. "I cannot seem to get enough of you. I wish we could get married so I would not have to leave you," he adds, and I wipe my teary eyes and look at his handsome face as we lie on the hotel bed.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I ask him, and he sighs. "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 has informed my siblings and me that he has acquired a new mansion, which means I will be leaving with them, and we might not get to see each other again."

My eyes well up with tears as I hear Joseph say that to me.

"But you will still call me on the phone, right?" I ask him, as I try to believe that Joseph will not get to the city and fall in love with another woman there. I love him very much. He is like the air that I breathe. My heart and soul want him.

"I promise you, I will not 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 says. He wipes my tears away and draws closer to me on the bed as he kisses me on the lips again.

I am crying and not in the mood to kiss him. "Why not take me home with you? Tell your parents that I am your girlfriend and you wish to marry me. You have been hiding me all this time and not wanting to introduce me to your mother," I tell him. I know that whenever I tell Joseph I want to come and see him at his family house, he refuses. None of his siblings knows that we are dating, and I feel so awkward chatting with his brother online and introducing myself to him as Joseph's girlfriend.

*My elder brother is not in any relationship,* Aaron would tell me. Joseph has kept me hidden, and I do not know how long he plans to continue doing that.

"No, Amy. 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 first get established, and after that, I promise you we will get married," Joseph says, wiping my sobs away. I wish that I could believe him, but I have this lingering feeling that he is lying to me.

Is he lying to me? Does he have another woman in his life? My heart becomes so heavy as I realize I have just lost my virginity to him before thinking about all this. Joseph kisses my lips again and thrusts into me before my mind can register to ask him. I groan with each deep thrust, and there he takes me to cloud nine with him.

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Four years later.

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

"Jason, you are still a baby and not fit to go to school now," I tell him as I prepare for my new job interview.

"That's a lie, Mom!" Jason shouts. I sigh and roll my eyes as I stand 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 a baby going to school? You have to stay at home with my friend," I tell him, and he frowns.

"Mommy," Jason bursts out crying hard, and my best friend, Maureen Austin, comes into the room.

"What is going on here, Amaka? What did you do to my small husband?" Maureen asks me as she scoops Jason up into her arms.

After I get pregnant, my parents chase me away and refuse to sponsor my education. I try calling Joseph then to tell him that I am pregnant. But guess what? He blocks my line and tells me to get rid of it—he is not ready to father a child.

I cannot do that. I have to beg Maureen for help. She is a tailor and into blogs, and so she pleads with her mother, who is a single mother, and her mother allows me to live with them.

Later, I start creating blogs too, as Maureen tells me I can do it as a part-time job at home. With that, my page has one million followers, as I create a baby page for my son and upload cute photos of him.

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