ISABELLA’S POV
“And that concludes our meeting, everyone! Good night and take care” Dominic's voice echoed and people began to stand up and leave.
“ Isabella,” he suddenly called out and I sighed.
This was a day like any new day in my life. Ever since I got the unforeseen promotion, there has not been a time when I wasn’t called behind.
I already knew the drill and I knew I would be spending at least an hour with him again in his office, working overtime.
“ I am so sorry to make you wait for yet another Friday night but I need these files sorted out and I need your help and it can’t wait” he said it so urgently, like he always did and I believed him like I always did.
He took us back to his office as he brought out a mountain of files that we were expected to work on.
He rolled up his sleeves and removed his tie.
I averted my face as he started to unbutton a few buttons on his shirt and I heard him chuckle.
I didn’t bother to ask him what his chuckling meant, it didn’t matter and asking him would only prove a point to me.
One that I wasn’t too keen on proving and that was that Dominic was hot and he provoked something in me.
We started to work and I admired his fast pacing and how thorough he was with his work, how he pulled me into it gently and didn’t rock my world once.
When we finally finished, I was exhausted and famished.
“ Why don’t I buy you dinner?” he asked and I wanted to decline but he raised a hand to my face and grunted.
“ There is nothing like no, in this. Come on” he said and I didn’t have a choice but to follow him to the restaurant that he was taking me to.
I started to dig into my food and was nearly done when Dominic's fingers brushed mine on the table and I gasped as a feeling passed through our contact.
I looked up at him and found that his eyes carried so much desire, one that was even more than what my husband was giving me in three weeks combined of our wedded life.
I snatched my hand away from the table and my appetite was gone.
He looked at me long enough for me to get irritated at him.
“ Why do you keep fighting me Isabella?” he asked and the question threw me off balance.
“ You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen and yet, you want to brand our night together as a waste? “ he asked and I have never been more confused than I was right now.
My phone beeped and I saw that it was Raphael, I immediately stood up, shocking Dominic.
“ I have to go, thanks for dinner” I said to Dominic as I didn’t wait for him to escort me.
As I raced to my own car, I suddenly heard running footsteps and the next thing I knew, I was dragged by the wrists and my entire footstep trajectory was altered.
I was now facing Dominic and my breathing had changed.
“ Why are you fighting me when we could be getting warm in a downtown hotel? I could make the best things happen to you, even better than that night and it could be a secret” he said and I snatched my hand away from him and clenched it to myself feeling harassed.
“ Excuse me, sir” I started, and I knew that my voice would soon pick up the pace of my anger with the way I was offended that he had no manners.
He was a hardworking man and he was also dutiful in his work and to others, he treated with respect but that didn’t dispute the fact that he was a pervert and apparently a playboy.
“ Is this how you treat all of your female staffs?” I asked the question of out irritation.
He looked puzzled with what I said.
“ What?” he asked and shook his head.
“I don’t appreciate your advances, sir. I am sure you understand when I say I am not a single woman, I am happily married” I said and thrust my ring to his face and I could tell that he saw the ring on my finger the same time that Raphael started to call me.
“ Thank you for dinner but I would appreciate it, if you could stop with all of these. You are mistaking me for someone else and I could never have been with you because I am a faithful wife, Good night sir” I said to him and didn’t wait for him to say anything else as I simply walked away.
As I left, I made a mental note to avoid all public places with Mr Dominic and if he ever asked me for overtime, it was going to be formal with him sharing the work via email.
I couldn’t risk any of this again.
I drove into my house and the first thing I noticed was that, the servants were gone.
I went to the door and I heard sobbing coming from nowhere.
I was so shocked that I didn’t announce my presence as I just barged into the house and met Raphael on the floor with his hands shielding his face.
I ran to him and held his shoulders.
He immediately sensed my presence and he engulfed me with a hug as worry clouded my reasoning.
“I am so sorry,” he started.
“ I should have told you before we married but I was so ashamed and now I make you unhappy” he said and I wanted to agree with what he was saying been that none of it was a lie but at the same time, I had grown stiff with the thin confession.
I pulled away from him as his eyes had gone red.
“ Did you cheat on me?” I asked him but instead of him to speak, he broke down again.
“ Raphael?” I asked again and he closed his eyes with his hands.
“ Its worse than that Isabella. Its way worse! You have to forgive me, please” he said quickly and my head couldn't keep up.
Was there something worse than cheating?
ISABELLA’SPOVI took Raphael to a nearby chair while I took one for myself, for a minute I got the inkling feeling that what he was about to say had the power to shake my being.I handed him a glass of water which he gulped down in a flash. “ So tell me, what is the problem?”I asked him and he calmed down enough to sigh.“ The night at that hotel, do you remember?” he asked and I nodded my head.“ I told you to go to the room because I didn’t want you finding out” he said and I frowned.“ Find out that you cheated?” I asked and he shook his head.“ I can swear that I have never cheated and that I am not planning on doing so” he said to me and I frowned.He sighed.“ I asked you to go to the room because I needed to get pills” he said ad I frowned.“ what do mean?” I asked him.He kept me quiet and anger started to replace the sorrow that I felt I was sharing with him in this moment.“ You have been rejecting me since our wedding night and you won’t even tell me what is going on? Is th
Dominic's POV After that night with Isabelle, I couldn't stop thinking about her, my mind was so restless, even with the fact that she was a virgin she was damn good. After that night it felt like I was drawn to her. I need to know her more, I want to know her, I want her to myself. While I was at the office, going through some important files, some drastic errors on the file. A frown was suddenly evident on my face. "How can they be so irresponsible and so careless!" I yelled out, even if I was the only one in my office. I called the department that was in charge of this particular file and she came in immediately. "Explain to me why all these errors?" I flung the file to her and I noticed how her eyes popped out and they were shaken. "This…this mistake was from one of the employees under me." Her voice was shaking as she spoke. It looked like she was trying to put words together as she spoke. "I will bring that employee right now." She said and quickly left even witho
Dominic's POV "What did you not notice?" I asked her and she stood up. "I'm leaving." She looked drunk and I could not let her go just like that, immediately I held her soft arm stopping her from living. And she looked up at my face then my lips. I think she felt the same way I felt too, maintaining eye contact with her makes me feel strange. "I want you, Isabelle, I want us to have sex continuously, to be honest with you, I have never felt this way for another woman, I want you to be mine, Isabelle." I know I wanted to find her to apologize for everything I said to her not knowing she was married but I couldn't stop myself. I wanted her so bad. Seeing her here right now, I can't quench the feelings I have for this woman. It might look like a selfish act but I want her to myself. Isabelle shook her head both ways. "You need to stop telling me this. I told you I'm married." She counted her words due to her drunk state. I placed my palm on her red cheek looking directly in
Isabelle's point of viewI noticed I was getting tipsy so I stopped drinking. The way my boss touched me made me feel so strange, the burning urge for sex filled my entire organ. His touch made my pussy beat. What am I thinking? It is probably because I am tipsy. It suddenly started raining and I just wanted to book a room for the night. I need time to think my head through.I still couldn't believe everything Raphael said to me, how could he do such a thing to me? I didn't want to get moody over anything so I shook it off my head. My boss wanted to book a room for me and promised me he wouldn't touch me or even get any close to him. Even if I am still getting to know him better, I'm sure he will always keep his word. I trusted him for that.And with the way I was tipsy, I just wanted to stay where he was, 'cause I'll guarantee my safety. I agreed and followed him to a good nearby hotel. We got there and I felt quite sleepy.My legs were wobbling, I just wanted to get to bed qu
Isebelle's point of view It was finally closing time and I was arranging a few things before I would leave when I heard a knock on my door. I didn't call in for anyone and I am sure Mr Dominic is very busy today. I heard the knock again and before I could say a word the door was open and Mr Dominic majestically walked in but there was a frown on his face. I was so shocked to my heart. But I thought he….. goodness lord. "Isebelle." He called my name as he stood in front of me. "Good evening sir." My voice was somehow shaking. "'You know what you are doing, right?" He asked, looking straight into my eyes. And I nodded my head, but I was a little bit confused by what he meant. "Then why? Why are you doing it, why are you ignoring me?" He asked, looking so upset and honestly didn't know what to say. "What's wrong, Isabelle? His voice was low and his hand found its way to my waist."Stop!" I had to force myself to pull him away. "You need to stop all this, sir." I finally spoke a
Isabelle's point of view It was almost closing time and he still had not returned. Should I call him? I picked up my phone. Why should I call him? I am trying to avoid him so…But this is not the time to talk about avoiding someone or not. I think I should just call him. Dialing out his number I suddenly heard a knock on my door and Mr Dominic walked in. "Isabelle." He called my name and walked closer to me. "Good evening sir." I greeted him and he suddenly hugged me. "Can I just stay like this for a while, please?" He said softly and I could not push him back, I just had to stand still but I felt his dick as he hugged me till he finally pulled out. Fuckkk, this is not the time to think nonsense. I shook my head in my thoughts."What happened, you haven't been at work since this morning." I quickly asked because of the expression on his face, he looked broken. "I didn't know someone close to me could be the one who would want to take me down, who just wants to see my pain a
Isabelle's point of view "What do you mean pregnant?" I asked the lady and she looked at me in a confused way. "Would you please excuse us?" Dominic said and she nodded and left. "How am I pregnant? Carrying your child? How is this even possible." I asked. I was in total confusion. Married to another man pregnant for another man? I didn't imagine my life to be this way. Fuck I didn't think of this since, chances of getting pregnant for Dominic never crossed my mind. But I was conscious of myself, I always take contraceptive pills after we have sex. Fuckkk, except my wedding night. What have I done to not only myself but Raphael? After discovering Raphael's health and now getting pregnant for another man? Raphael will never forgive me, he will hate me for the rest of his life. What should I do? Tears rushed down my eyes continuously. "Isabelle you need to calm down, don't get yourself worked up over this, we will both train this baby in the best way we can, I know it's mine
Isabelle's point of view He quickly turned and saw me. "That business can't be discussed at home, I will see you at the office." He said and ended the call. Oh, it was a business conversation. "Honey, why were you standing behind me?" He asked with a little laugh. "Why would I be standing behind you, i was just heading downstairs then you turned and looked at me," I explained to him. "That’s not a problem." He laughed. "I hope you slept well?" He asked me and moved closer to me, rubbing my hair. "Yes, I did," I replied, I wanted to pick up the courage to tell him about the pregnancy but I couldn't. I need to tell him soon enough before it's too late. "Let's go have dinner, we haven’t eaten all day, and that's not good for your health." He said and held my hand, we both stood up and moved to the dining room. He is such a sweet man, if only he hadn't left me that night all these wouldn’t have happened. I would have been in the sweetest, most beautiful marriage with n