Morgan POV I took a deep breath, then looked at Theresa who nodded. "Alright, I will think about it," I said. "That will be the best punishment," Tricia said. "He will see Cherry, but won't be able to touch her." I smiled as Theresa also agreed. "Cherry has been my friend for a month, and I will help her." She said. I nodded and pulled Tricia closer to me. "Alright, let's do it," I said, looking at Alonso who nodded. Alonso took up his phone and made a call. He excused himself as he walked backward. I placed Tricia's head on my shoulder as we waited for Alonso. "Am I a part of your group?" Tricia asked. I could not help but smile as I told her that she was a part of my team, not my group, while Theresa was part of my team and group. "How can I be a part of your group?" She asked, and a smirk appeared across my lips. "When you give birth and feel healthy, I will try to train you," I said. "Why can't I?" I heard. Looking at everyone present, my eyes met with Theresa who
Morgan POV Tricia held me as we walked up the stairs. She felt like she was holding me, but no, I was holding her. "You told me that you feel sleepy," I said, and she nodded. "But I couldn't sleep, so I walked down to the kitchen," she said, and I nodded my head. I pushed open the door and raised her up to my arms. Using one hand, I closed the door. "Morgan," Tricia called, sleeping. I smiled and placed her on the bed. She pulled me as I wanted to get up, and soon our lips met, but she was fast asleep. "I love you," I said in a whisper, taking off the strand of hair which covered her face. Slowly, I took off my hand, pulled off my clothes, and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. While taking a shower, I began to fantasize about Tricia wrapping her hands around me while we had our shower. I got my body cleaned immediately and got into a simple wear. My eyes flew to Tricia, and I smiled. "I love you," I said, giving her a peck on her forehead. I walked out of the roo
Morgan POV "How did you dream of spending the days with him?" I asked. "In his arms always," she said, laughing. "Sharing romantic moments together." I smiled, holding her chin up. She looked into my eyes, but I wasn't kissing her. "Tell me the truth of how you felt about spending your days with me," I said. Tricia began to laugh, and her eyes. "When I started loving you, I could only think of dying in your hands," her words made me kind of sad, but I didn't let my expression change. "When you began living with me," I didn't know if I asked a question or said a word, but I was glad that Tricia understood. "I admired your built body and knew that you would always stand up for me." She said. I nodded my head and took off my singlet. A smirk appeared on my face. My phone rang, but she won't allow me to take it. She answered the call and told the person that I was going to call later. My other phone rang, and I took it out. Since Tricia didn't want me answering anyone's cal
Morgan POV "My daughter was kidnapped, and made a sex slave," he said, and I nodded. The man made me laugh, and I squatted. "Aren't you also making Selena your sex worker?" I asked. Selena shook rigorously on the chair, and I walked towards her. "I told you to leave the country," I said, pulling out the gauge from her mouth. Tricia's uncle's men wanted to interfere but he stopped them. "He is Morgan Bliss," the old man said. "Who?" They asked. "Dimitri Salvador," he said. How did this old man know me? I looked at Bam Petty, who shook his head. "How do you know me?" I asked. "I know that isn't your name, Morgan," he said. I told myself that someone wanted to play. Alex called his uncle like the old man could save him. "Hold it," the man said. He allowed the men we came for to be left alone. "Old man, you have done well," I said and left with the men. I saw no need trying to fight for Selena. After all, I told her to leave this country. "Why don't you want to know t
Morgan POV It's been two weeks since we had our second marriage. I looked at Tricia who I just asked a question. "I need your response," I said. Tricia held my hands and looked into my eyes. "I have no response," she said, making me smile. I could see that she avoided any talks about Alex, but I still wanted to know what she thought about Alex. "You are my love," I said, my lips on her hand. Tricia smiled holding my hand to her stomach. "Alex is also the baby's uncle," I said. "I know; he can't die," she said, and I nodded. "Let Cherry make the decision." That's it. For the past two weeks, Alex had been pleading that we forgive him. Tricia had been pushing it to Cherry likewise Cherry to Tricia."I hate this," I said. "We decided not to execute Alex because of you and Cherry, but now..." Tricia didn't let me finish speaking. She used a hand to cover my mouth and kissed me. "You aren't going to execute him?" She said. "Till when should we keep him?" I asked the question
Morgan POV We left from there, and I took the ladies to a bar. They needed to relax before we headed home. The waiter walked to Tricia and asked for her order. "You should just bring two chicken laps, and rice with water for her," I said. Tricia looked at me when the waiter left. She looked around us, then at me. "You own this place?" She asked, and I shook my head. "No, it's owner is Alonso," I said. "I'm not keen about owning a bar or club. They operate in silence." Tricia's lips twitched immediately. I said Alonso and my mouth formed into a smile. "It isn't our Alonso," I said. "We don't do dark things." When we were done, I walked to my car, and they all followed. Getting home, I smiled. It felt good to stay away from my mafia duty. Theresa answered a phone call and looked tensed, but she smiled at me. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing," she said. I knew the reason she didn't want to tell me, but still, it was my duty to care for them all. I looked at Tricia, then s
Morgan POV We slept in the hotel of Cheesey. It wasn't up to my standard, but was something. Waking up the next morning, I saw Tricia awake. She looked strangely at me, but after I explained our reason for being in this room, she relaxed. I took out my phone and texted Bernard telling him that we were leaving. To my surprise, we saw Bernard immediately after I opened the door. "I came to see my brother and sister," he said, giving us a handshake. While walking, Bernard told me of how he was to go back the next day, and thought of coming to meet me the last day. "Upon hearing that you want to take a break from being a mafia boss, I chose to stay in a hotel close to where you stay," Bernard said. "That way, I can now get to see you when you are out of your house." I smiled and held Tricia firm. "I need to spend more time with Tricia," I said. We walked to the reception area, and I booked out. I ordered for three plates of porridge, one for me, one for Tricia, and another fo
Tricia POV I stared at my husband, he looked weird. He was always active when discussing with his friends but I guess staying with me as Theresa instructed has made him behave low in spirit. However, it has been lovely to me. He always showed me the love and care I needed. I love my man. "Mrs. Bliss, why are you here?" That was my sister talking to me. I looked up and smiled. Morgan had gone out. He told me that he wanted to surprise me. "Nothing, Cherry," I said. "Where is Morgan Bliss?" She asked. "Gone out," I said. Cherry called for Theresa and they both reprimanded me for letting him out alone. "He will definitely go to meet his friends," Cherry said. "No," I said. "What did he tell you?" Theresa asked. "He wants to surprise me," I said. "Really!" Cherry exclaimed. I was about to speak to her but saw Morgan by the doorway. "Criticizing my wife?" He asked. They both turned, with their heads bowed. "Welcome," they said. Morgan smiled and approached me. He droppe
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