“Alex! Hey, how are you doing?”. Since he caught me already, I turned to face him, smiled and then tried to walk away. “Hey, Alex, Alex! Please, can you give me a minute? Please, Alex! He said, while his eyes soften with an expression I am yet to recognize. “What is it, Drake?” I said, frowning. “Alex! I know I'm not perfect, but I am not a terrible person either. “Yeah!” I scoff at him. “Why did you suddenly hate me, Alex! I thought we felt some kind of attraction for each other?” He said, staring intensely at me. “Well…we did, right? I mean the sex was good, right? Why were you trying to blow up my phone with your calls?” I asked, frowning again. “Because you locked me out, Alex! You keep hiding, running, pushing me away from you! You wouldn't let me see you! I had no choice but to try and reach you on the phone, and then you blocked me out!” He whimpers softly, his eyes still staring deeply at me. As if he is searching for something, seeking for a clue, to an answer he
TROUBLE WITH A COURSE I made a lot of money from my performance last night, and so, for the next one week, I neglected school activities in order to look for a student apartment to rent. My dad was becoming a pain in the ass by trying to pay more attention to me. It makes me feel uncomfortable, and I want out, as soon as possible.Thankfully, and luckily, I quickly found one with the help of Sande, and for quite an affordable price. Caring less about my dad's whining talks of staying safe, I packed into my new apartment, feeling free, and proud of myself until I heard the news about one of my major courses in school. “What am I going to do now?” I asked myself, while pacing back, and front in my room. Not attending lectures is one, but not taking part in a major course assessment is something one can't afford to joke with!Occupied with my jobs and looking for an apartment, I had totally forgotten about the assessment test, scheduled before now.“Professor Rufus Wainwright, isn't s
Yeah, prof! Your dick is kinda cute, and fit for me! Am gonna ride you still you cum!” I said and then increased my bouncing on him. “Haah… Yeah… Alexandria! You are so good, Alex! Come on, baby… I love the way you're bouncing on my dick! Uugh… it feels so good! Aaah…. Oh, yeah! So sweet…. Sweet pussy!” He moans as low as possible, while I keep on thrusting, and bouncing on his dick. Soon, he started trembling, and I knew he was about to cum. Increasing my speed, I felt my sensation, then quickly stood up, and watched him splash his seeds on the desk, moaning my name. Rearranging my dress and hair, I allowed him zip up his trousers, and then sat down on his lap again. “You are so sweet, Alexandria! Don't forget to always let me know whenever you need something or have a problem in school, okay?” He said, and I smiled at him while caressing his bald head. “Thanks, prof!” I said, kissed his cheek, smirked, and then walked out of the office, feeling better than yesterday. Taking j
“Fred Leman, is the name!” He said. “Fred, uh? It's nice to meet you!” “Same here, Alexandria! So, you are a student here? How come I haven't met you before now?”. “I don't come to lectures often due to my work” “You are already working?" "Yeah, I do two jobs to take care of my bills!” I said, and the female professor lecturing us today walked in at that moment, hence I stopped talking to concentrate. Soon, more students rushed in, and the hall filled up completely. Someone tapped me lightly at the back, I turned to see Sande, in a hurry to sit down at the back seat. Sande is also a student here but offering a different major, and sometimes, we are taking the same courses related to our majors. “I thought you weren't coming today?” She whimpers. “I changed my mind, Sande! We will talk better after the lecture” I whimper back, and she nods her head. Forty minutes later, the lecture ended, and everyone tried to hurry out at the same time. Walking out of the lecture hall, I s
ALEXANDRIA POV Sitting at a quiet corner by the right side of a restaurant, where they offer simple Chinese foods, I brought out my fist-sized mirror, trying to re-apply red lip gloss to my lips. Thirty seconds later, Fred walks in, looking dashing in his same color sweatpants, black color face cap, and black color Nike shoes. “Hi! Hope I am not late? I came racing down here after a basketball session with my team” He said while sitting down opposite me, after a brief side hug. “Nah! It's okay! I walked in some seconds ago, thinking I was actually late as well!” I said with a smile. Thank goodness, I came late as well, I hate waiting on a guy because of a fucking date!. “Thank you! You look absolutely stunning, Alex!” He said, looking at my lemon color gown with a v-neck styled opening at the breasts area. “Thank you, and you are not looking bad yourself!” I said, and he smiled shyly at me, revealing his cute dimples. “Thank you, Alex!” He said, while placing his cap ca
“It's nothing, captain! Just a favorite painting of mine!” I replied, equally smirking, while taking out a jug of fresh juice I made yesterday, from the fridge. “Thank you!” He sat down on the only blue color couch, and took a deep sip from the glass of juice. “You made it yourself?” He asked, looking pleased with the refreshing taste of the juice. “Yeah, I did yesterday! Ummm… I heard you have a girlfriend! A gorgeous one at that! Ain't she going to get mad, when she eventually finds out?” I said, sitting on his laps, gently stroking his hair. Keeping the glass carefully on top of the little table made from epoxy, he shifted slightly on the couch to make us both comfortable. Well…I do have a girlfriend, but it's a little bit complicated! Humm…We have been going on and off for a year now. It's…complicated, Alex. But…she is not going to be a problem to us!” He said, not sure on how to explain himself better to me. “Well…I hope so, Fred! I don't want any wealthy socialites to com
I love the way his huge dick fills up my pussy, it makes a slapping like-sound, whenever I thrust in, and out. And, it sounds good in the ears. “Ik houd van jou! Fucking goodness! Lieve meid, je bent zo lief…! je bent zo lief…! You are so fucking good! Yeah, Haah… Yeah…come on baby… Uugh… Aaah… baby! Give it to me, like that!” He moans both in English language, and the other language I can't understand. Soon, I felt my sensation coming up, and then I stopped. Slowly I switched from twerking to slow grinding on his dick. “Aahh, Alexandria! I'm cumming!” Quickly, I pulled out, but he held on to me, and let his seed splash on my stomach. Breathing out slowly, I feel irritated. Pulling away from him, I walk into the bathroom to wash him off my body. “Alexandria, can I join you?” I heard his soft knock, but I hissed, and ignored him. Soon, I came out of the bathroom, naked, and I met him already dressed up. On seeing me, he stood up, walked closer to me, and tried to embrace
“Speaking of the devil!” I said.“Who? Fred?” She asked, and I nodded my head.“I thought you blocked his line?”“I sure did! I just don't know how he manages to keep annoying me with his endless calls”. Soon, the phone stopped ringing.“Alex!” She called my name suddenly, with a smirk.“What?” I said, wondering what is making her to smirk like that.“Maybe he is in love!” She finally said.“In Love?” I scoffed loudly, and then rolled my eyes.“You don't believe me?”“Is it that easy?”“Sometimes, Alex!. Well…just because you haven't experienced it, doesn't mean love isn't real, girl!” “Alright! Have heard you, mommy! Can I go in now?" I said, when she packed at the front of my apartment, and she laughed. “Alright, baby girl! But honestly, Alex! Someday, it's gonna be you falling hard in love with someone” “It's not gonna happen, girl! Am tired, watch your way home, shorty!” I said, walking towards my apartment door.“Oh, yeah! Laughing at your benefactor, now? Am not taking you al
CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV I couldn’t breathe. The moment I walked into her apartment and found it empty, a deep, suffocating panic took hold of me.Alex, was gone!. There was no forwarding address. No goodbye note. Nothing. My hands trembled as I gripped the back of a chair, my entire body feeling cold, hollow, shattered. I lost her. I really lost her this time. The pain in my chest was unbearable, a sharp, twisting knife that dug deeper with every second. I had fought for her. Begged for her. Waited for her. And she still chose to leave?. A bitter, hollow laugh escaped my lips as I collapsed onto the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling. For months, I had believed that if I just tried harder, if I just proved myself, she would come back to me. But now? Now, I was nothing but a miserable, broken man, still madly, crazily in love with a woman who didn’t want me anymore. I pressed my hands over my face, my chest heaving as the suffocating truth settled in. If Alex was t
And I will spend the rest of my life proving that to you, whether you let me back in or not." I swallowed, looking away. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to hold onto my anger. But then, his voice softened. "I don’t just want to be in the baby’s life, Alex. I want to be in yours." I met his gaze, my heart hammering fast like a wheel. "Say the word," he whispered. "And I’ll walk away. But if there’s even a part of you that still feels something for me—tell me, and I’ll never stop fighting for us." The weight of his words crushed me. Because the truth was… I still felt something. And I hated it. "I just need time, Chester." His expression flickered—hope, pain, frustration. But he nodded. "I’ll wait." His voice was steady, but I could see the strain in his eyes. I swallowed hard. "This isn't just about us. It’s about our child. I need to be sure." He exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair. "I understand, Alex. Take all the time you need." And with that, he left, but not
I never thought I’d find myself in this position again—sitting across from Chester's mother. She has to come over to Manhattan. Defended me from Natasha and her endless emotional torture. This woman has always looked out for me and I am grateful for her love. I can't just ignore her call anymore. She sat before me, her posture composed as always and her eyes… they held what I have come to love her for.Genuine concern. For me. For the baby. And also, for her son. The private dining room of one of Manhattan’s most exclusive restaurants was quiet, save for the distant hum of conversation from outside. A setting fitting for a Blackwood matriarch, but I felt so much warmth sitting before her. Strangely enough, I felt at peace. I felt this feeling I had missed for some months now. And I regret putting her in the dark. I wish I didn't pushed her away when she offered to help. "Thank you for meeting me," She said, her voice cool and kind. I folded my hands in my lap. "I almost didn’t.
I stared at the screen in disbelief. Natasha stood behind a podium, her expression carefully crafted—vulnerable yet poised. "I know the world sees me as the villain," she began, her voice trembling just enough to be convincing. "But I never meant to hurt anyone." Liar. I gritted my teeth as she continued. "CEO Chester Blackwood and I have history. A deep, undeniable connection. And while I’ve made mistakes, so has he." She exhaled, her eyes glistening with fake tears. "The truth is, Chester has always come back to me. Even after Alex left, he—" I shut the laptop. I couldn’t listen anymore. I had been through enough. She was trying to break me. To make me doubt everything. But I wouldn’t let her win. Not this time. Ava stormed into my office, her phone clutched in her hand. "Boss, you need to see this." I tensed. "More headlines?" "Not just headlines." She turned the phone around. It was a live feed. Of Chester. Standing outside Natasha’s press conference. With a microph
CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV "You want me to do what?" I stared at my mother, struggling to process her words. She sighed, setting her teacup down with a clink. "I said, you need to let me speak to Alex on your behalf." I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Mother—" "Chester," she interrupted firmly. "You hurt that girl in ways I can’t even begin to understand. If you truly love her, then humbling yourself isn’t a weakness. It’s a necessity." I clenched my jaw. I hated this. I hated that I had to beg for the chance to fix things. But I also knew she was right. Alex wasn’t going to fall for my persistence alone. She needed something bigger. Something genuine. I exhaled slowly. "Fine." A small smile touched my mother’s lips. "Good. I’ll arrange a meeting." But even as I agreed, a strange unease settled in my gut. Because Alex was the least of my worries right now. Natasha is back with more schemes. And if there was one thing I knew about her, it was that she never played fa
Ava stormed into my office, her face pale. "You need to see this. Now." I frowned, but before I could ask, she shoved her tablet into my hands. I stared at the screen. And my world shattered. BREAKING NEWS: Ms. Alex SECRET CHILD—WHO IS THE FATHER? I froze. The article was everywhere. Every news outlet, every social media platform. Natasha had exposed my pregnancy. Despite my earlier warning?. There were photos of me leaving a doctor’s office. A leaked sonogram. Speculation everywhere. "Did she get pregnant to trap CEO Chester Blackwood?" "Is the billionaire heir the real father?" "Who was she hiding the child from?" Suddenly, a dull ache drums in my head, as the room tilted around me. My breath came in sharp, panicked bursts. No. No, no, no. This was supposed to be mine. My choice. My secret. And now the world knew. "Boss," Ava’s voice cut through the haze. "What do we do?" My hands shook. I couldn’t fall apart now. I inhaled sharply, steadying myself. "Schedu
I had almost convinced myself that Natasha was no longer a threat. That was my first mistake. The second was underestimating how far she was willing to go. I was reviewing a partnership deal in my office when Ava burst in, looking both furious, and concerned. "You need to see this," she said, dropping a folder onto my desk.. I frowned, flipping it open. Then my stomach dropped. A tabloid article. Natasha Romanoff spotted in Manhattan City, meeting with an unnamed Blackwood's insider. The photos showed her stepping out of a luxury car, her signature red lips curved into a smug smile. That evil mistress! That vile bitch!. She will pay for what she did to me, some days. Two day later, I received a message from Chester's mother, asking to meet with me. I wasn’t sure why I agreed to this meeting. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe it was exhaustion. Or maybe, deep down, I needed to hear it from someone else—someone who wasn’t Chester, the great liar. Chester’s mother, sat across from
“You will not show up unannounced,” I began. “You will not try to intimidate me into decisions. Any visits will be scheduled and supervised.” His lips twitched. “Supervised?” “Yes,” Jenna interjected. “At least in the beginning.” He hummed, considering. “And if I don’t agree?” I met his gaze head-on. “Then I’ll fight you in court. And if you think for a second that money is enough to win, you clearly don’t know me.” Something flickered in his expression—respect, maybe even admiration. Then, just as quickly, it was gone. “I don’t plan on fighting you, Alex.” His voice was softer now. “I just want my child. And…” His fingers tapped against the table. “Maybe a chance to fix what I broke.” My breath hitched, but I masked it. Jenna cut in before I could respond. “Alex’s terms are non-negotiable. You’ll earn access to your child at her pace, not yours.” He exhaled sharply, shaking his head
My fingers clenched into fists. He was already threatening me with legal action? I slammed my laptop shut and paced across the room, my mind racing. He wouldn’t actually drag me to court, would he? No, of course he would. But he didn’t bluff. And the worst part? He had the resources to win. If this turned into a legal battle, I’d be outmatched in every possible way. I needed to get ahead of this. Now. I grabbed my phone and dialed the one person who could help. “Alex?” My lawyer, Jenna, answered after the second ring. “We have a problem,” I said, gripping the edge of the counter. “Leon knows about the baby.”Silence. Then a sharp inhale. “And?” “And he’s already making moves to claim his place in my child’s life.” Jenna cursed under her breath. “I’ll set up a meeting with my team first thing in the morning. In the meantime, don’t respond to him.” I exhaled shakily. “Okay.” But as I hung up, I knew one thing for certain— This wasn’t just about me anymore.Chester wasn’t just t