“You have to avoid tremendous stress for now, or better still, anything that might trigger it off again otherwise, the next reaction might be worse than this! And you have to be properly checked for one complete week”. “One whole week?" I yelled at him. "Yes, president Chester!" “But I can go to work, right?” I say, already haunted by the mere thoughts of staying at home, doing nothing. “If possible, limit your work load for just this week”“Alright, doctor! He will do just that!” My dad said, and I turned to stare at him wondering if he is joking. On seeing me staring at him, he narrowed his eyes at me with the look of ‘You've got problem with that?’ and I slowly turned my face to the mom's direction.“Alright! That will be all for now! May I take my leave Chairman Blackwood?” The medical director said, and my dad dismissed home with a wave of his right hand, he walked out. There was a brief silent in the room until my mom spoke up.“Andrus should return back to the company
Soon, we arrived at the villa, and she helped me out. “Welcome sir!” My housekeeper hurried towards us and help Alexis with some of the bags with her. “Thank you!” Alex said with a smile. Helping me into the sitting room, we sat down on the couch, and I instructed the kitchen staff to prepare something for me. Immediately, i watch her getting close to my housekeeper, whispering something into her ears. The housekeeper nods her head, and then hurried towards the kitchen. “What did you say to her?” I ask when she sat down on the couch next to me. Her cologne fill my nosily again, and my dick slowly harden. “Something to benefit you, Boss!” She replied without looking at me. “You can go home, Miss Alexandria! I am actually fine!” I said, when my dick refuses to calm down. But she smirked instead, and it pissed me off. "Why don't you go and help a bath before the dishes are served?” She said, looking at me, and I frowned. "Is she not getting the message?" I said shifting uncomf
LADY AVE MERIDA POV “She is such a sweet girl! I enjoy talking with her so much! And that jerk wants to ruin my plan? Nah! That Isn't gonna work!” I said while putting my phone on top the little gold chair close to the couch. I could still remember how his face looked liked when he realized neither I nor his father would side with his behaviour toward Alex, back then at the hospital. That girl is the right medicine for that jerk of a son. “Welcome, sir!” I heard Lena, the housekeeper greeting someone, and I raised my head up to see the guest. “And who asked you to come over? Have you apologized to Alex?” I said on seeing who it was. “Mom! At least, you could have allowed me to get a cup of cold chilled water first of all!” He said, frowning his face. “I thought you looked like someone who got beaten by a Mafia Lord, some hours ago. “Mom!” He said, looking shocked at my attitude towards him. “What it is, Chester?” “Please don't tell me that girl had you wrapped around her tin
“What should I do mom?” “Tell her the truth! She might come to love you for your real self!" "I can't risk that mom, I can't!” “Alright! Suit yourself! But don't say, I did not warned you!” “I plan to get her through a contract marriage?” “Why?" I yelled at him. "Because that is the only way she would agree to marry me as the CEO!". "Chester, are you alright! You are still deceiving her even at that!” I said, wondering what as gotten into his smart brain. “Mom…I..!” He went mute on seeing my glare. “For how long?” I finally asked him after a brief silent. “Just for six months!” “Six months? You are definitely not alright, Chester! I need to call director Kim, right away!" I said already reaching for my phone. "Mom, please can you listen to me, first?” He said already making attempts to take my phone away from me. “Alright, am listening CEO Chester, or is it Mr Murphy?" I said, and he smiled. "I plan to let her go if I can't make her love me within six mon
"What are you doing here young man? And who asked you to come over?” My mom asked on seeing me walking towards her, and I was amused at her attitude. I knew she was still angry with me because of Alex. I could have apologized to her long hours ago if she taken my calls. “Mom! At least, you could have allowed me to get a cup of cold chilled water first of all!” I said, still walking towards her, and pretending to frown my face. The sitting room is like a spacious luxurious hall. I could still remember how my friends, and I use to party hard right here when we were teenagers. Those were good memories!. “How are you doing, mom?” I asked smiling at her after taking a seat opposite her couch. “I thought you looked like someone who got beaten by a Mafia Lord some hours ago!” She said, and I frown my face for real this time. “Mom!” I said, looking shocked at her attitude towards me. Is she really taking the side of a stranger over me?. “What it is, Chester?” “Please don't tell
“A penny for your thoughts, young man!” She snapped her fingers at my face, when I didn't say anything."She prefers Murphy to me, without knowing it's the same person!" I said. "How about letting her know about the multiple identities first?” “Mom! She might quit her job! I went through hell before I could succeed in making her agree to work with me!" "You should have thought of that before acting like the jerk you are towards her! Because seeing the kind of girl that she is, she might end up quitting on finding out that you decieved her!" She said, and instantly, I raked my hand through my hair again, but vigorously this time around. I only do this habit of mine when i am is super nervous.“What should I do mom?” I said, already feeling a strange of feeling of anxiety. A feeling of not wanting to lose her, of not wanting to let her go out of mine life.“Tell her the truth! She might come to love you for your real self!" "I can't risk that mom, I can't!”“Alright! Suit yourself!
“You've got something to say, Murphy?” She said with a mocking smile, and I became pissed up. “Nothing, aunt!” I said laying more emphasis on the word ‘Aunt’. “I will call you when I get back home!” Alex said, and I calm down immediately. “Alright!” I said, already entering my car as they did theirs.. ********* ALEXANDRIA POV After about forty minutes of having fun at the VIP section of a luxurious restaurant, I thought of different ways of bringing up the topic for my father's medical bills. Won't she see me as a golddigger? I mean, it was Sande's Grandma medical treatment the first time I went out with her, now another one? No, I just can't tell her! It's not right to keep asking for help from her just because she is nice to me!. “ I think I will tell Murphy about it, he might be able to help me!” I said deeply in thought that I never heard when she called my name twice. “My dear! Are you alright! You look lost in thoughts?” She asked, looking sincerely concerned for me, a
“Murphy! It's been a while since you came visiting!” A chubby woman in her early fifty years of age with fairly silver color hair, said after ushering us towards two chairs out of the four available. We were the only customers tonight. “I'm fine, Mrs Gondola! I have been busying lately, hence I couldn't come over. How are you doing?” He asked with a smile. “I'm still kicking pretty well, as you can see!" She said with a smile..I could tell she was a pretty lady in her prime. Looking at her, I suddenly had the urge to hug and reassure her. I silently wondered what, and why she is still stressing herself at this time of her life. Did her children abandoned her?. “That is good to know Mrs Gondola!” He said before, ordering two cups of tea for us. “You wanted to say something, Alexis!” He said after the third sip from his cup of tea. “Yeah! I just don't know how to say it!” I said, clearing my throat for the second time. “Hey, Alex! Calm your nerves down, okay! I'm going to
“Sell your shares.” “No.” I exhaled sharply, my pulse spiking. “Then I’ll buy you out.” He smirked. “You don’t have the money for that.” His arrogance made me want to slap him. “I’ll find the money.” He tilted his head, amusement flickering in his gaze. “I’ll match any offer you make. And then I’ll raise it.” I clenched my fists. “You’re a bastard.” He stood slowly, walking around the desk until he was right in front of me. “I’m a businessman.” I refused to step back, even as my body betrayed me with the memory of how close we used to be.He studied me for a long moment. Then, his voice dropped to a low, almost dangerous murmur. “You can fight me all you want, Alex. But I’m not going anywhere.” I swallowed, willing myself not to show weakness. His gaze flickered to my stomach. “Especially now.” I stiffened. That was the moment I realized—This wasn’t just a game to him. For a second, the entire world seemed to freeze. I forced my expression to remain blank, but he saw righ
I should have walked away. I should have ignored the way his words sent a shiver down my spine. But he never let me take the easy way out. I met his gaze, steady and unrelenting. “I don’t have time for your games.”He smirked. “Who said I’m playing?” I scoffed. “That’s all you ever do, isn’t it? You push, you manipulate, you trap people into your world, and you think I’ll just—” He cut me off, his voice lowering. “I think you’re scared.” And I froze. He took a step closer, his scent—expensive cologne and whiskey—invading my senses. “You’re afraid because you know the moment you let me in, you’ll never be able to push me out again.” Anger flared inside me, drowning out the weakness he was trying to pry open. “You’re just so delusional.” He chuckled. “Maybe. But I’m also a man who always gets what he wants.” I clenched my jaw. “Not this time.” His smirk didn’t waver. If anything, it deepened. “Then tell me, Alex—why are you still standing here?” I opened my mouth to ar
The Next Morning, I woke up to my phone blowing up. Calls. Texts. News alerts. My stomach dropped. I clicked the first headline I saw: “Breaking: The Blackwood's Cooperation Acquires Montgomery Tech in Multi-Billion Dollar Deal” No. No, no, no— I scrolled further. “Ethan Montgomery Steps Down Amidst Sudden Buyout—President Chester Blackwood Takes Full Control” I couldn’t breathe. And then—A text from the bastard. Chester: You still think you can push me away? Chester: Checkmate, sweetheart. I threw my phone across the room. He wasn’t just playing to win anymore. He was playing to own me. I stared at my shattered phone on the floor. Chester had done it. Again. He had outmaneuvered me, blindsided me, and backed me into a corner. I couldn’t breathe. I threw open my closet, yanked on a coat, and grabbed my keys. I needed to confront him. Now. ****Blackwood's Cooperation – Manhattan Office I stormed past the receptionist, ignoring her startled protests. "Ma’am, you can’t
The night of my business launch, I stood at the center of the event, surrounded by flashing cameras, luxury-clad investors, and Manhattan’s elite. This was my night. My future. And nothing—nothing—was going to ruin it. Until I saw him. Chester Blackwood. Tall. Unbothered. Infuriatingly confident. Dressed in a midnight-black suit, he strode in like he belonged there—like he owned the damn room. My heart slammed against my ribs.Oh, hell no. I stormed toward him, ignoring the whispers and the press who were already snapping photos..I forced a smile—because I would not make a scene. Not here. Not tonight. "What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed under my breath. He smiled. Smug. Relaxed. Completely in control."I’m here to support my wife," he said smoothly. I stiffened. "I’m not your wife anymore." His gaze dropped deliberately to my stomach. "Are you sure about that?" My breath hitched. He wouldn’t—he couldn’t— "Chester," I warned. He leaned in, voice dropping. "Re
ALEXANDRIA POV The moment I stepped into the restaurant, I regretted everything. The cameras were already flashing outside. Dozens of reporters, onlookers, and paparazzi had gathered to watch my first public appearance with Chester Blackwood And he? He looked like he was born for this. Seated at a private table, dressed in a tailored black suit, exuding power, he gave me a slow, deliberate once-over as I approached. "You’re late," he murmured. I forced a smile, sliding into my seat. "Traffic." His eyes gleamed with amusement. "You mean you almost didn’t show up." I ignored that. A waiter appeared immediately, offering an expensive bottle of wine. Chester dismissed it with a flick of his wrist. "Water," he said. My heart stopped. He seems to be catching up with things about pregnant women. I kept my face neutral. "No wine for you?" His gaze flickered to my stomach. Barely noticeable, but I saw it. I gripped my napkin under the table. If he knew, he wasn’t saying it yet.
"You can tell yourself that all you want," he murmured. "But we both know the truth." I turned on my heel. "We’re done here." "Alex." His voice stopped me. For a second, I hesitated. For a second, I almost turned back. But I didn’t. Instead, I forced my feet to move, stepping into my car, and slamming the door shut. I had to shut him out. Because if I didn’t—he’d find a way in. ******* CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV She was running. Again!. I clenched my fists, watching her car disappear down the street. For weeks, I’d played by her rules. Let her shut me out. Let her build her defenses. But tonight? I changed the rules. And I wasn’t stopping. I pulled out my phone and dialed Andrus. "Boss?" "Prepare a press release," I said. "I want a statement out first thing in the morning." He hesitated. "What kind of statement?" I smirked. "The kind that makes it impossible for Alex to ignore me." ****** ALEXANDRIA POV By the time I got home, my phone was blowing up. Ava had sent ove
I pointed to the door, my body shaking. He hesitated. Just for a moment. Then he nodded once, stepping back. But before he walked out, he turned to face me one last time. "This isn’t over." His voice was calm, certain. "You can keep shutting me out. Keep pretending you don’t feel anything. But I’m not leaving." His gaze flickered to my stomach. "Not when I have two hearts to fight for." Then, without another word, he walked out. Leaving me standing in the middle of my apartment, breathless, trembling, and utterly, completely lost. I didn’t sleep that night. His’s words haunted me. "Not when I have two hearts to fight for." Damn him. I should have been relieved that he left. That I had thrown him out before he could sink his claws deeper into my life. But instead, I lay awake, staring at the ceiling, my hands resting over my stomach. Because no matter how much I hated him, no matter how much I wanted to erase him from my life… He was still the father of my child. And he wasn’
The color drained from her face for a split second before she recovered. "Oh, Alex. Always so dramatic." I watch Chester’s gaze snapped to her. Sharp. Furious. Good. Let him see exactly who she was. I tilted my head. "You’re right. Almost dying in a staircase accident orchestrated by my husband’s mistress is such a trivial thing." Gasps rippled through the nearby guests. Natasha’s smirk faltered. Chester s jaw tightened. "Alex—" But I didn’t give him a chance. I turned to the crowd. "Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a charity to support. Unlike some, I actually care about something other than my ego." Then, without another glance, I walked away. And for the first time in a long time… I felt like I won. ******* CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV Natasha barely had time to process her humiliation before I grabbed her wrist and yanked her aside. She gasped. "Chester—" "Enough." My voice was lethal. "You shouldn’t have come." She recovered quickly, her eyes flashing with fake innocenc
CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV I waited. The moment the article went live, I knew she’d see it. Knew she’d react.The invitation wasn’t a request. It was a challenge.And Alex? She never backed down from a challenge.Andrus walked into my office. "Ms. Alexandria's PR team just released a statement."I leaned forward. "And?"His lips twitched. "She confirmed her attendance."I smirked. Checkmate.Now all I had to do was make sure that when she walked into that gala...She walked out as mine.*****ALEXANDRIA POV The night of the gala arrived too soon.Dressed in a sleek, midnight blue gown that hugged my curves, I stepped out of the car, my head high. Cameras flashed like lightning, reporters shouting my name.But I was ready. Chester had thrown down the gauntlet, and I was about to show him I wasn’t just playing defense—I was fighting back.Adrienne linked her arm through mine, whispering, "You look like you own this city. President Chester’s not going to know what hit him."I smirked. "Good.