Miguel POV I woke up to see my princess speaking to someone on the phone. I couldn't hear her as she was some distance away from me. Her smile was enticing, and I smiled getting up as she placed her phone down. "Who was that?" I asked and she stared at me. "Don't worry," she said. I felt like she was hiding something from me, so I urged her to speak. If it had anything to do with Tricia, I won't want to hear any word. I began to tickle her thinking that I could get a response from her. She laughed as I went on tickling her. Lastly, we fell on the bed. I was on top of her while she was below me. She wore a large grin looking at me, and I could not but stare into her lovely eyes. "Your lips are sexy," Camila said touching my lips. "You eyes are beautiful," I said and gave her a peck. I laid by her side and couldn't help but notice the blush on her face. "You look prettier," I said and she laid her head on my chest. We stayed in that position for some minutes, and then I p
Tricia POV It has been two years since Miguel had married. My life had been a living hell with Morgan. I still followed his stupid rules and did everything to satisfy him at home. Although he promised to make me go out freely, but not without one of his guards trailing my movement. There was no way I could do anything else that wasn't right. I have always been careful in all I have done. Morgan had his eyes everywhere, restricting my movement. I would have said that he was caring for me like that, but if I was to think of that, I'm probably lying to myself. "Morgan!" I said as he got up from the bed. "What are you doing, here?" He asked. I was startled looking at him. Didn't he remember how he forced himself on me? My mouth began to shake as I looked at him, "You ... You..." I stammered as words failed to come out of my mouth. Morgan shook his head and looked at the table. His phone was ringing. Normally, he wakes up before I do. Quiet early. He usually goes out for his
Tricia POV I had been told by people that I look sick, but I didn't care. I felt a hint when my vision all of a sudden became blank. "Camila!" I heard Miguel's voice. I also heard the sweet voice of Camila. I think Miguel noticed me, and said some words to Camila. The words he said were edible. I am sure most passersby heard it, but they won't know his reason for saying that. "Even if I go blind, I will be happy with my misfortune," I said in a whisper to myself. Immediately I said those words, I opened my eyes and could see everything clearly. My eyes were no longer hurting. I continued walking and could see some people looking at me. I knew why they were looking at me, but it was less of my concern. I kept walking as fast as my legs could take me till I got to the shop. Never would I have believed I wouldn't work with my degree. Tears fell from my eyes while I kept thinking about it. "Hi, Tricia," I heard and looked up. Speaking of the devil, Cherry had finally located
Tricia POV I rushed into my room and bursted into laughter, remembering what happened in the shop. How Cherry was chased out by the gun, although I couldn't see the person with the gun. "Her expression was damn," I said, laughing. I felt someone spying on me, so I took the initiative to look toward the door, where I saw Morgan standing. As his rules applied, I went down on my knees as he approached. "Very well," he said. "You should be tired of your stubbornness." My lips pouted as I watched the man who was happy to cause me pain. He walked into the room and I shivered remembering the last sex we had. Looking into my eyes, he began laughing. "You are still gentle," he said and clicked his lip. "I can't still believe that you will let Cherry hurt you." I looked away from him as I found it somewhat odd. "Do you know who you are up against?" He asked, and I bit my lip not knowing how to reply him. "Speak up!" His shout made tears flow down my eyes. "No," I said. He held o
Tricia POV "Hold on," I said. "You said she is my step-sister." Drake turned to look at me immediately those words flew out of my mouth. "A joke," Morgan said still maintaining a straight face. I smiled looking at Morgan. My heart pricked me as I thought of this. I didn't see Morgan as a caring person, but he has cared for me. I smiled at my thought. Although Morgan may show his care for me when dealing with other people, it was different when I got into a little mistake. "Is he obsessed about me?" I asked myself. I shook my head as I believe he isn't. I have heard of obsessed people, they show care to the one they say they love but are agitated whenever they do wrong. Drake walked out of the house with the couples, and I felt Morgan walking toward me. "You should be cool next time," he said. I stared at him not understanding what he meant, but on seeing him point to the whip, I nodded. I could now understand what he meant by the word Be cool next time. Never could I ha
Selena POV For the past two years, I have kept myself away from the eye of the world. I still watch and observe the happening in Morgan's territory. After that incident that occurred in the last two years, I created another account, and due to the fact that I was once their group member, I sent a friend request to Drake, who accepted it. We chatted all through until last six months, I guess he suspects me. I already had a code that I could use to check their activities, well not all, but well to know that Morgan still doesn't love Tricia, but Tricia does. I got it from Drake in a way that he won't suspect, but I could say from our text that I was drawn to him. "I will be back," I said as faces started appearing to me. The first face I remembered was Morgan's then his first love. I was close to the person Morgan first loved, but she had left him after all, and there was no way we could communicate with her. "I'm coming back," I said with a laugh as I remembered Tricia. Someti
Morgan POV I stood outside with my men. We were discussing about life in general. It was an early morning, so we stood under the shade to protect ourselves from the sun. I wore a smile as I thought of how I am going to hurt Tricia badly. She had spoken to her sister two days ago, but never knew that she was her stepsister. The pain she felt while speaking to her was evident, and I knew that all that was because of a bond they didn't know that they shared. "Boss," Drake called me. Drake has grown tougher, and I love it. There was once a time that I feared Drake falling in love with his girlfriend, but he proved my fear wrong. "Yes," I said. "You seem off what we are discussing," Drake said. "Yes, I am," I said nodding my head. That was nothing but the truth; my whole being wasn't in what they were saying, and it would be wrong if I lied to my members. They were like my blood. Always strengthening me in my weakest time. "Can you let us know what is disturbing you, boss," Ja
Morgan POV "It will be fine," I said standing away from her. She smiled and nodded. I looked at her with pitiful eyes. She was naive, always falling into my trap with a smile on her face. "Is there anything you need?" I asked. "No, your care is enough," she said and I smiled. "Should I wait here?" I asked and she shook her head. "Alright." I walked towards the gate and turned back to look at her. "Do remember, you are mine. My property, no one has the right to touch you yet," I said, and she nodded with a smile on her face. "Surely you own me," she said giving me a smile I never want to see again. Damnit, does she want me to take her in? I immediately turned around and left. I walked to a garage and started looking at every vehicle. Never had I felt bored like this. I felt bored, and going home won't help me, so I chose to go around. I stood adoring a vehicle when I heard a voice, "I am bad, Morgan," The voice looked familiar but had a touch of anger mixed. I folded m
Morgan POV I remembered the picture that I held the last day. Rivers was Theresa's brother. "You are awake," Tricia said. I smiled and gave her a peck on her forehead. My gaze went to Ethan's bed. "Our son is soundly asleep," I said. She laughed and told me how she had to keep Ethan down last night. "He is becoming more stubborn," she said. "Then I will take care of it," I said. I walked to Ethan when I sensed that he was awake. "Ethan, you are to take your bath now," He used his legs to hit my hand and smiled looking at his mother. Tricia smiled when she saw what Ethan did. I raised him to my arms and he struggled to get free. "Here we are," I said as I placed him in the bathtub. We played a little before I had his bath. "Today, I want to take us out for a fun time," I said as I walked out of the bathroom with Ethan. "Should we take our bath together?" Tricia asked. I didn't expect her to say that so I was a bit surprised. "We can't," I said thinking of how it wo
Morgan POV Two months had passed, and it was the day for Rivers's burial. He died a month ago. We all wore black as we stood by his grave. "Rivers, my brother, I remembered how you were," I said. Tricia stood beside me and held a flower. Drake and Theresa had come from their college to grace this occasion. He stepped forward with a flower and placed it on the grave. Tricia supported me but I couldn't help but feel angry. Why didn't he tell us what was happening to him? If it wasn't for Drake, we wouldn't have known about his issues. I held onto Tricia as I watched others walk to keep their flowers on Rivers grave. As the boss, my wife and I were to go last. We walked towards the grave to drop our flowers when they were done. I suggested that we should celebrate Rivers life in a restaurant. They accepted, and we left for a nearby restaurant. Our time of mourning was over, Rivers had been buried and now, life moves on. "Good morning," I heard a lady's voice while we were in
Tricia POV I chose to be stubborn even though Ethan's cry filled my heart. "Ethan, go to your father," I said. Morgan looked at Ethan, who held onto his leg. I could see him smiling and this gave me confidence to walk to him. Before I could say a word, Morgan slapped me. I felt extremely sad and my cheek stung. I looked around and saw people staring at us. This broke my heart and I left with Ethan. Entering the car, I told my driver to move. Maybe I was stupid when he slapped me. I stood there and looked angrily at him instead of pulling my gun on him. This idea made me smile. We got up and I walked up with Ethan, ignoring Felicia's call. In the room, I placed my phone on the side table while Ethan walked to his bed. Looking at my phone, I saw two missed calls and one voice message, they were all from Morgan. Taking a deep breath, I clicked on the voice message. In it, he pleaded with me and said that he would search for Cherry when his mood gets lighter. "Don't plead
Tricia POV I waited for Felicia to be done with whatever she was doing before I called my driver. "You didn't need to wait for me," she said. I told her that since it was our first day to come together, I chose to leave with her. "Alright," she said and brought out her phone. She asked if we could take her to the house she lived in with her husband. "What would you like to take there?" I asked. "A lot, just don't worry," she said. Soon, the car arrived and we got in and sat like sisters. Felicia directed us on our movement. "Stop!" She said when we got to a gate. I wanted to come with her into the house but she declined. Five minutes later, I got worried as I didn't see her come out so I decided to go in. "I will be back soon," I said to the driver. "Should I accompany you?" He asked. I remembered what Morgan told me about my driver but no, I couldn't allow him in. "No, don't worry," I said to him. This could scare Felicia. I felt safe as I was with my gun and could
Tricia POV Miranda greeted Felicia but didn't take her eyes off her. Soon, the day was clear, and Morgan decided to get Felicia a few things. Felicia behaved awkwardly, but I guessed she wasn't used to being treated the way we did. The doorbell rang, and I saw Felicia shake. "Felicia!" I called. "Don't be scared. I walked to open the door as it seemed like the person was an outsider. It was a delivery man. He asked if I was Felicia or Mrs. Bliss and later gave me a package. "Mr. Bliss told me to deliver this to Felicia Bliss," he said after I signed and then left. I called Felicia and asked her to check it out. "Who is it from?" She asked. "Morgan," I said. Felicia opened the box and looked through everything. "Where is Morgan?" She asked. "I do not know," I said. As soon as those words left my mouth, the door flew open and Morgan stepped in. "Thank you, Morgan," Felicia said. I asked him where he was but he ignored by going out. It's been long since he last ignored
Tricia POV While we were in the restaurant, I held Felicia's hand. "What are you doing, Mrs. Bliss?" She asked me. "Quit the formality," I said. "Call her sister-in-law," Morgan said making me blush. "But I am not...," she was saying. I placed a hand on her lips as I knew what she wanted to say. She might not be related to Morgan by blood, but they had a bond when they were young. I wanted to feel like I knew someone from Morgan's family. We left the restaurant when we were done eating. Miguel drove to the group's house and I wondered why he did that. "Hold on," we said to Felicia as we got out of the car. Morgan advised that I locked all the doors for the safety of Felicia. She wasn't a member of the group so there was no need for her to come along with us. Getting into the car, I saw Felicia's head buried in her lap. It felt like she was weeping. "Felicia!" I called. Morgan turned back and looked at us. "You should let her be," he said. "She is going t
Morgan POV After taking my bath, I walked down with my family. My phone began to ring, it was Johnny. He asked me about my plans to get Mr. Adolf to confess. "Felicia chose the surname of her foster parent rather than her husband's name," I said. "It means that she isn't happy with him." I looked away from the phone and then thought for a while before speaking. "I will go in as a commoner," I said. "What if he knows who you are?" Johnny asked. He could say nothing to stop me. The only thing that they can do is to follow me. "How many would be coming?" I asked. "Five," he said. "Names?" He mentioned five names, but why wasn't Alonso included? "Alonso?" I asked. "He has a business ordeal," he replied. I sighed knowing that I had never interfered in their personal business. "Alright, come along with Maxwell," I said and ended the call. Tricia placed a hand on my shoulder. "I trust you to bring justice," I smiled hearing this and kissed her hand. "I am forever grateful
Tricia POV The week passed as quick as possible and we were in a new week. I woke up and took Ethan to bath. It has been a struggle to take his bath ever since I got home from being kidnapped. "Ethan, be easy," I screamed. He was stubborn, and I guess he got that trait from his father. Turning back, I saw Morgan glaring at me. "I can take care of him," Morgan said. "Alright," I said handing Ethan's towel to him. I walked down as I didn't want to hear Ethan's scream. Thirty minutes later, Morgan walked down with Ethan. "You should go to bath," he said. I nodded and was about to go up when Ethan walked to me and shook his head. He rested his head on me, and I knew that he was sorry for behaving stubbornly. "You should be gentle next time," I said. Morgan laughed and when I asked for the reason he laughed, he said, "You wanted a male child who will behave like me." His words made me smile. I walked up the stairs with a smile on my face. After dressing, I walked down and Mo
Morgan POV We walked into the car and I drove home since Theresa and Drake were going to be less busy for two days. "Ethan!" Theresa called as I drove. Tricia wore a frown on her face. I knew that she was angry with the way I did. Parking the car at a side, I told everyone that Tricia was going to drive the car. Soon, Tricia sat in the driver's seat, and I could hear Ethan hail his mother, although he couldn't speak. It was a slow ride but it was nice. "Let's go to the complex," I said to Tricia. "Why?" She asked trying her best to keep her eyes focused on the road. It looked funny that she was trying to behave like me. This was the reason she was slow. "You aren't a master so keep your gaze low," I said to her. "Alright," she said. Taking my advice, her driving was a little bit faster. "To the complex," I said. We got to the complex, and Tricia held my hands before I got out of the car. "Who are you here to see?" She asked. I knew that she knew that I wasn't going t