Alex had been hanging around. He trailed the two lovers to the hospital and waited outside, taking notes of which ward they've been to and the ones he shouldn't make a mistake of stepping into. It was only now that he saw a woman with a striking resemblance with Fiona, the new look of Isabella, that he got the exact ward. Fiona who had sat next to her son on the hospital bed raised her head to glance at whoever stepped in. Perhaps it's the doctor or her Mom forgot something and came back to pick it. But the person that got in was not those she expected, it's the last person she ever thought to see. She stood up and walked closer to Alex. The latter stood, he stared at the little boy sleeping peacefully and a faint smile appeared on his face. He is the spitting image of Isabella Manor. The boy really took after his mom. No matter how she disguised herself, she cannot hide the gene from flowing freely from one generation to the next. In order to hide away
Fiona's words caught him off guard. He didn't expect that Isabella would know about it. It was just between them both and she pressured him to have the pregnancy terminated. Thinking about it now, he is not even certain if the pregnancy was his. Having discovered that she's a bitch, he no longer believes a word of hers. “Yes, Jeniva was pregnant with my child,but it only happens after you leave. I couldn't control my heartbreak and eventually we started having a thing or two with each other. But that doesn't justify the fact that you are a saint. There isn't anything more innocent about you and I. We both have fallen in the same direction. So before you judge me, do think twice because you aren't saint yourself. And back to the issue, I'm going to stay with my son until he recovers. You have taken him away from me for too long. And now that I have found him, I'm keeping him with me henceforth” Alex defended. “Stay away from my kids. You are not their fa
Within seconds, a thousand thoughts run through Fiona's mind. Fred Keith knows about her true identity. He knew about her change of personality from Isabella to Fiona. He knows what made her have a different facial look from Isabella and more than that, he saved her life and that of her babies. He is Lan Keith's brother? The latter is searching everywhere for Isabella Manor and she is trying her best to watch her nervousness whenever he mentions the name Isabella by her side. But how long can her secret be kept a secret, how long can she pretend to Lan Keith that she's not Isabella Manor and does not even know the person? What if Fred tells his brother about her, what if he spills the beans and Lan got to know that she's the same person he'd been searching everywhere for? “Do you both know each other?” Lan asked, looking from Fiona to Fred. They should know each other in some other ways but not what he's thinking about. Fred is good with his job but he
Lan glared at his brother, why is he acting as if he doesn't understand what he meant. “How well do you know Fiona?” He asked. He hopes he will understand him now? “As long as I have known Mrs Ebele Johnson. They once visited the hospital when I was on duty and we have had a cordial relationship since then” Fred lied. Inwardly he sighed. See just how he lied to his brother about Isabella. He couldn't bring himself to tell Lan that he had known her since she was surnamed Manor. But somehow, it isn't really a complete lie. He truly had only known Fiona after he met her foster family. And last that he remembers, they are not in each other's bad books. “You've been away for so long and yet have a cordial relationship with the Johnson's?” Lan grumbled, hissing and walking in front of his brother. Fred would never lie to him. They've been siblings all their lives and he certainly knows that he would never prefer other people to him. Seeing his brother wasn't sh
“You are mine. Whatever is said on social media should not in any way affect our relationship” she concluded. She's the master of the game. He cannot back out until she says so. Until she's done with him, he cannot say such things as it's over between them. “The scandal that broke out on social media is nothing compared to the humiliation that you gave me. You hurt me and I don't think there's anything else here for us both” Alex rebuffed. After he heard it with his ears that she prefers other men making love to her, because they can please her well, how could he still consider keeping a relationship with her? Jeniva sneered. She placed the glass of coffee down and accompanied Alex to the top floor. She pushed the door open and got in. She'd told the servants to go off for the night and resume the next morning. She needs to be alone with Alex. If she ever wants to get him back, she needs to settle their differences behind closed doors and her back agains
Things are more complicated than he had thought. No wonder Isabella pleaded with him that Lan mustn't know about her nor should he let him know that she's formally Isabella Manor. “I had an accidental affair with her and I didn't see her again. If I set my eyes on her today, she would be mine, and that's undisputable” Lan added. On the way home, Lan couldn't get his mind off Isabella Manor. But then each time he thinks about her, his mind would always linger back to Fiona. He is guarding his heart and trying hard not to think or get attracted to Fiona that he might find difficult to break away from. But how can he not, when Fiona is also becoming his addiction? But Fred was restless the entire night. Isabella and his brother have a past together. Now, she's hiding her true identity from him and he, on the other hand, is searching everywhere for her. Why is she hiding from him, is there something she doesn't want his brother to know? How can he bring them to
Alex opened his eyes gently and glared at the woman lying by his side. He sighed softly. The more he wants to resist Jeniva,the more difficult it is. Despite his resistance, he still couldn't bring himself to throw Jeniva out. He lifted the duvet and stepped out from it. He glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed before going to relieve himself. Isabella is back. He can't keep frolicking around with Jeniva. She's back with his supposed kids. But the idea is, does she have anything to offer him? He could still get a lot by marrying this promiscuous woman. Her parents' wealth is hers after all. Isabella lost out when she changed her identity. He is after gain and what might profit him. If he could get all he wants from Jeniva, he would and later get separated from her or make her sign her inheritance to him. What does he need a cheap celebrity like her for? What on earth can he get if he let those scandals that broke out ruin his chances of enriching himself with
“Yeah…” Jeniva groans softly. His words would go down his throat. He cannot resist her except she's not surnamed Manor. “Jeniva..” Alex called and gave out a soft quiet moan. His cock was too sensitive to his liking. It was already hard and rigid and he could perceive it making that part of the towel bulge. Jeniva gently pulled the towel off, as she walked over, running her hand over his bare body. Alex found himself caressing her hair and pulling her to himself and smashing his lips against hers. He kissed her fiercely. Holding her nude body against his. His curvy cock poked hard against her. He was ravishing every bit of her lips, possessing it. Then gently, Jeniva disengaged her lips from his and pulled him over, resting his back against the wall as she bent over and sucked. “Fuck…!” Alex groaned passionately. His head tilted to the back as Jeniva sucked him gently first and gradually was increasing the speed to ignite his desires and lust for more.