Blake's POV "Brother. Why are you here?" Asaf asked "Well, not much. I just thought to check on you. Now that I have seen you. I think I am fine". I said He looked at me with an unknown expression. And suddenly, they all laughed. Even I joined them, laughing. "Please, be serious Blake. You can't expect me to believe what you just said? He sounded not convinced. "Ok. Fine. I don't want to scare you or something. But, I have increased your bodyguards. I need to tell you in person. It's about what happened in the club. You were drugged. Someone had you drugged. Aside from your bodyguards that will always be by you. You need to be careful. Especially with women". I informed. "Ok. I get it. And thanks". He appreciated. "You can return to what you are doing. Bexley will join you soon. I need a word with her. See you later today. And, see you guys". I dismissed them. "You want to talk to me? ". Bex asked. "Yes. Get in the car". I said She nodded and climbed inside
Bexley's POV I left the class early today because I didn't have much to do. As soon as I walked outside. My phone buzzed. I opened my handbag and brought out my phone to check for the caller ID Dr Marven popped out and I pressed the receiving button immediately. "Hello, Dr". "I might have good news for you. If you are available now. You can come to my office" Said Dr Marven. "I will be on my way now. See you soon Dr. And thanks". I hung up the phone and walked out to get a ride. He said he might have good news for me. What if he has found my parents? What if they don't want me? I shouldn't be thinking this way. I need to be positive. I had been by myself all these years. The feeling of not growing up with any of my parents is not what I want to ever think about. It is pure torture. When other kids' parents would drop them at school. My case is different. The orphanage home is the only place I can call my home. It's so painful. But, I've got over it now. Although, meet
Bexley's POV I love my room. It's big and beautiful. Just like that of Blake. Only, the colour is different. Blake's room is painted in white and grey while mine is purely white. But the furniture has a mixture of white and gold. It's so beautiful. When I opened the closet. I saw a few clothes. Wait. Did Blake buy me new clothes? Well, it seems so. Most of the clothes are joggers, hoodies, face caps, and sneakers. Wow. I love the collections. But why would he do that for me? I will need to ask him when he gets back from work. I agreed to stay here for a while, not because I was scared. But because I will get to know more about Blake. Since the last time I kissed him. He made me feel something I had never felt before. I would be lying to say I do not like him. He is every woman's dream man. He is tall. Six foot three. Clean bright skin. He has well-defined cheekbones and a concrete jaw. He has a tanned skin. Dark brown hair that is well-styled. His blue eyes sparkled with mir
Blake's POV I got out of my private elevator at the office. As I was about to get in my car which was opened for me by my bodyguard. A call came in. I answered immediately without checking the caller's. I expected it to be either Asaf or Bex. But I was wrong. "She is too beautiful for a tomboy. I love her pink lips. I could not stop kissing them. So soft". Lorenzo teased "Where are you? And what are you talking about? Come straight you fool". I spat. And my heart was beating fast. I hope Bex is safe. "I wouldn't say that if I were you. But, to answer your question. I am right here in your penthouse with your beautiful tomboy who has captured my heart already with her beauty". He said. "Don't you dare touch her, you hear me, you lunatic?". I spat "I admit. She is quite a beauty to behold. Don't you agree with me? " "What do you want? ". I asked "Now, you are talking. Send Two hundred million to my account. Let's start from there. Or say goodbye to your little princes
Bexley's POV "So, Asaf got you a car and a bodyguard. Yet, you claim you are not in a relationship with him. Lier. Guess what. You don't deserve him. You are just a gold digger. That's what you are". Serah Brawled, stood before me in the lecture room, getting attention from the other students. I got up from where I sat and stepped forward as I confronted her. "You know, I used to respect you a lot. I thought you were the most beautiful girl in this school. But, it turned out that you are the most selfish, stupid, brainless and disgusting girl in this school. How many times have I told you that Asaf and I are just friends? Secondly, who the fuck! Are you to know who deserves what and who doesn't deserve a thing? Look. I wanted to help you out with Asaf. But, it turned out that Asaf doesn't like you. I can't blame him because You are just a fucking! bitch! Who thinks all good thing belongs to you alone? You are a selfish bitch! Serah". I spat. The class cheered for me as t
Bexley's POV It's been two weeks since I last saw Blake. After he asked that I become his. He suddenly started to avoid me. He didn't answer my calls and texts, so I had to let go. The arrogant bastard can not change after all. I was at a beach enjoying the atmosphere when suddenly, my phone went off. I answered immediately. I saw it was Dr Marven. "Hello, Blex?" He asked. " Yes Doctor. I hope all is well?". " Yes. All is well Bex. I think we might have found your real Father" " What? Are you serious? " " He later replied to the email we sent him. He is on his way to your school as I am speaking to you. I hope you are in school. Maybe you need to talk with him to be sure. But to tell you the truth. I am 99℅ sure that he is your dad" I ended the call immediately, and I told Simon, my Bodyguard, to take me to school immediately. I grew up not knowing my parents. But, someone told me that I could find my real family through DNA. So, I met Doctor Maven. He confirmed
Douglas Martin's Estate The gate of Martin's Estate opened automatically. And the fleets of cars passed through the gate. The driveway was a bit long. Bex was in the same car as her father. They have a lot to catch up with. Their car came to a halt right in front of a huge luxurious Mansion. Bex was stunned. To her, it was still a dream. She was excited as she came out of the car. Maids, we're gathered to welcome her. Simon, with the head guard's direction. Parked his car. He walked closely to where Bex was and spoke. "Ma'am, can I wait for you or should I go and come back later? ". He asked "Oh, Simon. You can go now. I will call you if I need you. Thanks Simon". Bexley replied "Very well ma'am. I shall take my leave now. Goodbye sir". He greeted Bex's father. And he left. "Listen all of you". Douglas spoke. " This is my flesh and blood. My lost daughter. Bexley. I have finally found her. You will respect her and take very good care of her. She is now your priorit
Douglas took his daughter to her walk-in closet and it was also enormous. From the closet is a door that leads to the ensuite and they explore it. Leaving Bex dumbfounded. It has a large walk-in shower. And a beautiful bathtub. There are cabinets for storage and a towel rack. "Dad. This is too much. I have never seen anything like this before. Thank you Dad". She cried and hugged her dad in an appreciating manner. "You deserve more than that, my love". He held her chin and looked into her eyes. If there is anything you don't want or that you want to add. Just let me know. And it will be done". He assured her and his thumb wiped away her tears. "Don't think too much my love. It's just you and I now. I have made enough money for us. And I want you to know that when I said money. I am not talking about billions. But trillion. So, spend my money and live the life you want to live. I will not stop you. Ok". He elucidated "Ok Daddy. I will try. I will try to get used to this new l
Bexley has kept to herself ever since she left Blake's place. Her graduation ceremony takes place today. Her father and everyone special in her life were all there. However, Blake was not present. He had to go to Italy. There was an emergency. Bexley has not met with her mother, however, because Blake instructed her to avoid drawing attention to her whereabouts. Blake has released Maria from the jail where she has been held for years. She is now safely hidden somewhere. Only Blake and some of his men know where. It was exactly what Bexley asked for. To rescue her mother from her father's evil schemes, she had asked Blake to assist her in any way she could in getting her out of prison. "Bexley Simon." It was time for her to receive her degree after her name was called. However, she has not changed her name. Her surname has always been Simon. After obtaining her certification. She quickly leaves the stage to go hang out with her pals. Together, they were all content. Befo
Bexley's POV I am aware that I have already received little information about what Blake is revealing to me. But I did not realize Blake was this dangerous. Mafia members are extremely dangerous. It is one of their qualities. But I still do not believe the man I fell in love with is anything like that. Hearing him talk about himself left me speechless. I need to be strong because. He is not finished. I would like to hear more. "Your Father is into Money laundering. He helped me launder my money at the time. He guided me through the process of investing. After what he had put me through, I was able to invest the money. Nonetheless, I made some contacts later. That is why I have never been linked to any shady business. That was the last time I saw your Father. He simply disappeared. I tried but could not find him. Until recently, I thought he was in prison. Another thing you should understand about your Father is." He paused. "He is involved in a cartel. Your father is involv
Blake's POV I want more. More of her. Never in my life had I desired anything more. But, with her. I always wanted more. After this mind-blowing sex, I am still so hard. She is driving me crazy. I found myself becoming very attached to her. My hands roamed all over her delicate body. I got goosebumps from her round, full breasts. Bringing myself back to the present. I remember why I called her here. I closed my eyes, summoning all of the universe's restraints to help me resist the temptation. When I opened my eyes. She was looking at me. And then I was back where I was. Desiring her. "Are you okay?" She asked. I chuckled in response. It is strange how I crave sex in this way. I noticed a few strands of her hair sticking to her face. My fingers picked up the stray strands and returned them to their proper position. The length of her curly hair astounds me. It is one of the factors that contribute to her beauty. Sometimes I wonder how she manages to keep her hair so
Bexley's POV I slid out of the car as Simon opened the rear door. "Thanks, Simon," I said to him, and he gave me a dimpled smile. We parked underneath the penthouse garage. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, it began to ascend. Blake wanted to see me for some reason I am not sure of, but I may take this as an opportunity to invite him over for dinner. I am curious to know how he and my father interacted. The realization that both my father and Blake are Mafia members still shocks me. For my Father, I understand it. But, for Blake? I can never imagine it. With a dinging sound, the lift door opened. I swept my hand across Blake's penthouse security screen and entered the magnificent residence. I entered the kitchen after leaving my bag on a couch. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I swigged some to slake my thirst. Before I could register anything. Blake's cologne caught my attention as I was being picked up. His alluring odour pervaded the
Blake's POV Evaluating the data in front of me. In a rage, I clenched my jaws and ground my teeth. The man I held in such high regard proved to be a monster. Furthermore, he is the father of the one and only girl I truly love. Following some time spent observing him. I had a feeling he was concealing something. I gave my men orders to follow him around at all times and give me daily updates. I never back down from a task once I set my mind to it and finish it. My main issue is. How do I handle a situation like this? With a sigh, I turned around in my chair and ran a hand through my hair, attempting to think of a way out. I had never dealt with a situation this delicate before. A persistent headache throbs in my head. What steps can I take? A knock on my door snapped me out of my reverie, to which I replied, "Please come in." Israel came into my office as the door opened. There is only one thing to conclude from the way he looks. Something is wrong. "What happened? " I asked, an
Bexley's POV "My father knows Blake. And Blake knows my father?".I asked Justin. I mean, everything is confusing right now. I still can't put them together. I know that my father has secrets. I am not shocked to discover his involvement with the Mafia. I already have my doubts about him. But, Blake? I scoffed, there must be some mistakes somewhere. The man is clean. There isn't anything. Anything to place him in that category. I can't accept this. No. "Justin. For some reasons. I believe what you said about my father. I also have my doubts about him so I'm not surprised. But, Blake? No. I know Blake. If you had talked about his involvement with women. I will tell you that I know about all that, yet I still love him. If you talk about his arrogant nature. I still get it. But, his involvement with the Mafia? No, I can't accept that. Please, stop ". I advised him. "Why don't you confront him? Tell him your father told you that himself and hear what he has to say ". He looked me
Bexley's POV "Thanks, Mr Jonathan. Thanks for inviting me". I replied and looked around the table. There are two other younger men. They were also in my house the other day. "Thanks for coming, Bex". Justin said and kissed the side of my lips. WHAT! THE! FUCK!? I wanted to glare at him but, I remembered the promise I made to Dad and smiled. "You look stunning". He whispered against my ear and his fingers brushed a stray hair to the back of my ear. "Thanks, Justin. You don't look bad yourself". I tried to be as polite as I could. Then he chuckled and was still looking at me. What? Does he think I'm beginning to like him? No way. I locked eyes with him, trying to read him, but I couldn't. His smiling face isn't giving anything out "Oh my God. These two look good together". Magdalena commented and I smiled shyly. I am only doing all of these because my father told me to. Honestly, I am tired of all this drama now. "Justin?". My father asked. I could see mischievousness playi
Bexley's POV "Dad?". I called him. He tilted his head and looked at me. "Are you ok, Princess?". He asked thinking if something was wrong with me. "I'm fine, Dad. Where is Mom?". I asked him. This time, I won't let go until he gives me the answer I want. There is no going back today. I want to know my mother. I want to know what happened to her. And I want to know what she looked like. And that is if she is late. I shook my head, thinking about something. Then, he sighed. He tilted his head to my side and he held my hand before he spoke. "This is not the right place and time to talk about your Mother, Bexley. You have no idea how much I want you to know about her". He replied. But I don't care about all that. I just need an answer to my question. "Dad. If I don't get the answer I want from you now. I won't go inside with you". I spoke up. Threatening him. I'm done with him telling me to wait for the right time. I just want to know if she is alive or not. "Whatever I tell you
Bexley's POV "Bexley?". My Dad asked. "Yes, Dad". I replied. "I hope you know that whatever I am doing. I'm doing it for you. You're my only child. I want the best for you. Please, behave yourself when we get there ". He pleaded to me. My father knows that I'm seeing someone yet he wants me to go into a new relationship with another man of his choice. I was expecting him to ask me about the person I was seeing. But, he is not interested in anyone except his friend's son. And, that is Justin. I am glad he knows that I am with Blake. We are on our way to Justin's house. We have a dinner date with his family. I already gave my father my word. So, I will go along with his plan. I love Blake. Nothing is going to change that. He is the only one for me. If my father thinks he can separate me from Blake. Then, he doesn't know me. I shouldn't be going anywhere right now. I hardly got two hours of sleep last night. Last night was the best night I had ever had. It was filled with love.