Alessandro's POV “Oh, baby. I'm so sorry,” I uttered, rubbing soothing circles on my wife's back, as she retched into the toilet bowl.At that moment, I desperately wished to be in her place to feel the labor pains on her behalf because seeing her in that situation was really heartbreaking.“You'd better be,” Catherine groaned, clutching the side of the bowl as she stopped vomiting. “God, I hate you so much.”“I love you too, and I'm so sorry,” I responded, helping her stand before leading her out of the bathroom, and assisting her onto the bed.We were currently in one of the VIP rooms at her hospital. We had been here for the past thirteen hours, after labor pains started for Catherine, in the middle of the night.I had quickly woken up the twins to bath and dress them before we took them to grandma's then headed to the hospital.Moaning, she placed her hand on her forehead as she fluttered her eyes close.“How are you feeling now? Would you like me to get you anything?” I asked, i
FIVE YEARS LATER Catherine’s POV “Good morning, mum,” Liam greeted, as he entered the kitchen. “Please don't tell me we are having waffles this morning.” Shrugging, I replied. “Okay then, I won't.” Three years ago, Liam suddenly developed a strong distaste for waffles and pancakes, those two foods used to be one of his best foods, so I was confused when he suddenly started hating them. “Mum,” He whined. “I don't like waffles. What am I going to eat?” “Quit whining like a kid, Liam, and just eat whatever mum made. You are such an ungrateful brat.” Leo's voice rang through the kitchen, as he also entered. Liam darted him a glare but said nothing, then averted his gaze to me, silently pleading for my help. “Good morning, mum. Hope you slept well?” Leo said, to which I nodded, beaming. “Morning, baby, and yes, I did,” I replied. “As for you, Liam, if you don't want to eat waffles, then make your own food, alright?” “That's fine by me,” He shrugged, and I just shook my
“Let me remind you that what we had was nothing but a trade of money for sex, am I clear?” He spat. “And look at me when I'm talking to you, dammit!” Fighting back tears, I raised my head and nodded. “I'm sorry I said that. Please forgive me.” “You had better be.” He spat, before turning and storming out of the house. + To pay her mother’s hospital bills, Allison Wallace becomes Leo Da Silva’s sugar baby, after one night of indulgence. Leo spoils her, pays her mother’s hospital bills, and even takes her on outings. Allison finds herself falling for him, even though they both agreed that feelings would never be a part of their game. She keeps her feelings to herself, secretly hoping Leo would reciprocate them one day. But that day never comes, as he suddenly gives her the news of his upcoming wedding. Devastated, Allison leaves his life, unknowingly pregnant. Five years later, a new CEO, who happens to be Leo is posted to Allison’s workplace. Will Allison give him a second chan
Allison’s POVI waited, my heart scudding with a mix of trepidation and unease as I waited for my mother's oncologist to answer the phone.Just then, the line clicked, and the anxiety within me dissipated to a reasonable extent.“Good day, miss Allison,” She greeted. “How are you doing?”“I'm doing well, doctor, and you?” I replied. “I'm also well, miss, thanks for asking.” She responded, to which I nodded. “That's good to hear, so how's my mum doing? Is she in a better condition now? Or does she need more treatment?” My voice came out in a croaky whisper.“She's doing well, miss. But she's currently asleep, would you like me to call you when she wakes up?” She asked.“Yes, please. Thank you so much, doctor. You've been of great help to my mother and I for the past few months. I promise to never take your assistance for granted.” I said.“You're welcome, dear. I've got to go now. Duty calls.”“Alright, doctor. Thanks again.” I responded, before ending the call.More than a year had
Allison's POVA mix of emotions swirled through me as I folded my clothes into my luggage.Doing so made me realize that I basically had nothing, as more than half of my clothes had been bought by Leo when I moved in here.Sighing, I packed the rest of my clothes and dumped it into the open luggage, my heart hammering against my chest, as I recalled the happenings of the day before.So Leo was truly getting married, and within such a short time span.As much as it hurt to dwell on it, I couldn't help but wonder who his bride to be was.I knew she was probably from a wealthy family like him, and also pretty and smart too, unlike me.Come to think of it, Leo was right. I mean, we both came from different social classes and we also lived totally completely different lives, so there was no way he could have liked me.I was just a plain nobody, who wasn't even up to his social hierarchy.I was fatherless, as my dad had passed away in a car accident when I was an infant, thus my mum had to
Allison’s POVI woke up to blinding rays of the sun diffracting through the window panes onto my closed eyes.Groaning, I squeezed my eyes open just as a wave of antiseptic smell filled my nostrils, causing me to sit up with a start.It was then I realized that I was in the hospital, lying on a hospital bed, with a IV drip attached to my wrist.“What happened?” I asked rhetorically, my throat awfully dry and sore.It felt painful to speak, swallow or do anything related to opening my mouth, so I just settled on looking around me, trying to remember how I managed to end up here.As I massaged the throbbing blood vessels at my temples, recollection struck me, and I instantly remembered everything–ranging from how Dr Swan had called me, to how she had given me the news of my mother's death.“No,” I croaked, trying to rip the cannula off my wrist. “This can't be.”A knock came on the door then but I ignored it. Moments later, Dr Owen walked in with another doctor, who was clutching a note
Allison’s POV “Welcome to my humble abode, babes,” Tasha said, as she unlocked the door to her apartment. “I hope you don't find it too stuffy.”“Stuffy?” I huffed, surveying the warm beauty of the minimalistic aesthetic of the room. “This is gorgeous and elegant not stuffy. You did a great job on the decor.”“Right? My fiancé also helped. He owns an interior I decoration company.” She explained, to which I nodded in understanding.“That explains it then.”I was finally in Canada, and I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for me and my baby.Yes, I had eventually decided to keep it, as I couldn't bring myself to get rid of something that was growing inside me.“Once again, thank you so much for your help and kindness, Tasha. I really appreciate it. You saved my life and I will definitely repay you soon.” I vowed, and she smiled.“When will you stop thanking me, Allie? It makes me feel like we're strangers. You are my best friend and I'll always have your back no matter what
FIVE YEARS LATER Leo’s POV “Congratulations on your wedding, bro,” I said to Liam, as I pulled him into a hug. “Both you and Alicia are perfect for each other.” “Thanks, man,” He responded, slapping my back affectionately. “Don't worry, you will also find your love very soon. Sooner than you expect.” I huffed but nodded anyway, because deep down inside by heart, I knew such thing would never happen because I had pushed the only woman that I'd ever loved away. The woman who had diligently loved me that I had disregarded as nothing but a prostitute. I couldn't believe I was saying this but I truly missed Allison and wished I could turn back time to undo all my mistakes. “Let me leave you to get ready. I will see you at the wedding.” I said. “By the way, you look good, bro.” “Thanks, bro.” Liam darted me a smile, which I returned before exiting the room. We were currently in Barcelona for his and his fiancée's wedding. They had both met in Spain and had dated for about t