I gathered all the remaining strength I could muster to act accordingly. I noticed Marco was still in his deep thoughts, seated next to me. I managed to grab a pinch size of his sleeves and tugged on it to call his attention.
“Marco, are you alright?”
I think Marco did not notice the slight shiver in my voice. I wouldn’t be surprised if he missed noticing, I am even grateful he did. He must have thought I was just whispering since I only managed to speak softly. Marco looked around and stepped out of the vehicle when he figured out that we were the only people left sitting inside it.
I don’t know where everyone else went, but I could see Gab standing outside the door to Marco’s side, knowing for sure we would walk out of the car in that direction. I was about to do jus
“Hi! I did not know Shecaina before I found Anika for her, but my name is Rolan. Nice to meet you,” the man extended his open palm to shake hands with the mother of the child. “You have such beautiful eyes. I can tell without even asking that she is your daughter without any doubts,” he chuckled with his hands still hanging in the air.Mom Yofiel squatted to level her face with the girl and spoke.“Are you alright?” the mother asked. When the child nodded in response, the mother carried the child in her arms and stood up to speak to the man. “Thank you for finding the toy. You did not have to bother.”Then the lady left with the child in her arms. The child turned her head around and saw the offended-looking face of the
The fear and pain I had then were now all coming back, in a flash, to me again. But this time, anger was weighing more than anything else. I had my eyes in his direction, but as I was lost in my thoughts, I did not notice when he moved closer to where I was. Until I returned from my wandering thoughts.“I heard you are a lady zombie next to this young man Mister Alfonso,” Mister Leblanc murmured, turning his head to look at a busily making coffee Marco who had his back to us. “Maybe you are not so useless in bed if he is keeping you to his side like his dear wife,” he whispered with one of his hands rubbing the jeans of my pants on the knee closest to his spot.My anger was overwhelming me. So much to contain that I could not even move a finger to express my disgust towards this despicable dirty old fox.
“I cannot recall how it happened, but I can remember seeing all red when I saw Marco drop like a dead man on the floor after that old scumbag told me that if Marco drank the coffee Marco had made, he would soon be dead from poison,” I answered with a blank face, staring at Marco. The rear backseat of the vehicle was arranged to flatten wide the space, so Marco could lie on his back while we move him to my place. My lap was his pillow to elevate his head as he was on his back, lying flat on the car floor, almost lifeless as his complexion had turned so pale. Gab did not say anything. He must have been taken by surprise hearing my statement, but what can I do? I really do not remember. I tried to continue recollecting and told Gab everything I could recall. “It was only a couple of ten seconds bet
“It is my duty to save lives. We are used to being called round-the-clock but thank you for acknowledging our efforts. However, we aren’t done here yet,” the doctor pointed his chin to Marco on the patient’s bed. “Skye, this is Doctor Dave Green. He is running his own clinic, so I could pull him out and drag him here more easily than those who work for big hospitals,” Naomi introduced the good doctor, then she also introduced me in return. “Doctor Green, this is Skye. She is the boss now that Mister Marco Alfonso here is not well at the moment,” Naomi said without stammering. “What do you mean?” I asked Naomi. I was totally clueless. “Only you can decide what we should and should not do with Mister Alfonso until he regains consciousness. I believe that is what Marco would want to happen,” Naomi answer
Gab’s POV The moment I stepped out of Marco’s office since that was what the guest demanded I do. Apparently, he did not like my presence because I was not revealing my identity, I asked for one of our men around me to hand me a tab where I could keep an eye on Marco and Skye while they were in the room while I was standing right outside its door. “Fuck!” I groaned in frustration. “What’s wrong, boss?” asked the guy who handed me the tablet. “Can you check the control room to see if they have access to the security cameras inside the boss’ office?” I answered his question with another question, but I was pretty sure they got the panic in my words because everyone turned into full alert without making any sound, not even verbal.
Skye’s answer alarmed me. No wonder there was no blood on Marco because wasn’t shot!“He was poisoned….” was all that registered in my mind when Skye answered my panicked queries. I heard her say a lot or at least more than what I could barely recall by now, but these three words were the only ones I could remember.Being poisoned would have been as fatal if not more than being shot by a gun’s bullet because if the poison penetrated the bloodstream, it would be challenging to pull through the rough patch if the golden time slips away.I noticed the cups lying on the floor not far from where Marco must have fallen. I figured that must have been the poison. In the coffee. I ordered one of our men to collect the cups and cut the part of the carpet where the coffee was sp
She told me everything that had happened. Well, according to her statement, that was all she could remember. I was beyond shocked, but I tried to keep my reaction all to myself. I guess she was too busy worrying for Marco that Skye did not notice my astonishment.I wanted to ask if she was alright, knowing she must have seen how Mister Leblanc looked after what she did to his face. But I was afraid to step a line and annoy her or remind her of such ugly thoughts which might trigger her trauma. It would be better if she were conscious, although it might just be temporarily.We arrived at the place. I tried to act as composed as I could manage. I know our security was doing their job, but I did not want to step out of the vehicle without checking our surroundings from my spot inside the car. Considering Marco’s current state, I did not dally, bu
I agree with her idea not to stay idle. Every second counts. Every idea should be thought through. And every individual would have an important role to play. I am glad o know that Skye was willing to help us, but to be honest, I did not want to bother her with things like this. It will bring her more danger if she gets to the surface. She might be considered the weak point on Marco’s side. Hence, the enemies will try to put pressure on her.We also have to be properly equipped with strategic plans if Skye is dipping a finger to help in this situation. That includes legal papers.Skye seemed to be in full support of keeping Marco’s spot preserved until the man gets back on his feet. She did not seem fazed when I mentioned needing documents to solidify our move if she was going to assist. She was even so casual when she replied with a ques
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v