Get out of my house. I don't want to see you ever again slut! Those were the exact words he threw at my face. It had been a year now but I still couldn't forget him. My new born baby got his blue eyes. I just didn't know why he called me a slut. I should had been warned by his coldness towards me the week before we got divorce. I never saw it coming. He was David James Miller. Of course, he could always find another woman to replace me. He always had women on his beck and call before I got married to him. He was my first in everything. He was so happy when he learned that I was still a virgin. I waited for the right time and it was worth it, with him. He divorced me without any explanation. Then he suddenly appeared and wanted to get back to my life, to our lives.
View MoreEight months later...Olivia's POVSo much had happened for the last couple of months. We went back to my hometown after staying for two weeks in London. One week later, I found out I was pregnant again.I was completely surprised and unprepared. I got pregnant again with David's child. I seemed lost at first but when I was driving home after the doctor's appointment, I felt extremely blessed and elated. I even cried in the kitchen while I was looking for my favorite flavor of ice cream, my black forest ice cream. I ate the whole container while sobbing.David stayed with us, with me. He had been great. When he saw me sitting on the floor eating ice cream while sobbing, he was frightened that something had happened to me. He hugged me tenderly and he was completely confused. He stayed with me until I calmed down."I'm pregnant." I blurted out without hesitation. He was caught off guard."Did you say you're having another baby?" He questioned me astonishingly."No! I said I'm pregnan
I breathed in and out deeply before stepping out of the car. I was cuddling my baby to my chest while he was so fond watching his surroundings. His eyes twinkled looking at the passing cars. He loved cars like his father.We were in front of David's building and I was amazed and felt proud of his achievement.He had been occupied these past few days. He worked late and he went to work early. Although, he had been busy, he always looked after us. He would call me several times in the day to check on us and he always talked to our son over the phone.He always made sure we had our proper meals on time.His parents were supportive and always present. They always invited us to their house or they would visit us in the penthouse. I planned to surprise him so I decided to visit him in his office. I brought foods for lunch.I missed him. He always cuddled me every night but he never made love to me anymore. I understood that he must had been tired from work but I felt neglected.I took the e
I was awaken when I heard a soft cry. I got off from the couch and found my baby on his chest sobbing while looking helplessly at me."Oh my baby! Are you hungry?" I picked him up and cuddled him to my chest."Mumma! Hungwyy" He blabbered and I chuckled hearing him trying to speak the word hungry.We sat on the couch and he lapped my nipples instantly. My baby was seriously hungry. I always loved breastfeeding him. When we were done, I decided to make breakfast for myself. As soon as I opened the door, I gasped when I saw David sitting outside the nursery room. His back was leaning to the wall and his eyes were closed like he was sleeping and he looked so tired.He must had felt us because he quickly opened his eyes and stood up while fixing his suit."Good morning!" He sounded nervous.I didn't answer instead I proceeded to the kitchen. I could sense him tailing after us. When my baby saw his father, he called him and couldn't keep bouncing up and down on my arms in excitement.Dav
David's POVWe arrived in London at around 5pm by my private jet.Our baby was so cheerful and he was all awake throughout the flight. He seemed to enjoy the luxurious accomodation and the breathtaking view from the outside of the plane.I made sure everything was organized and I watched our son during the whole trip so Livy could just rest and enjoy the trip.While we were on our way to my penthouse, I noticed Livy's silence and she was just blankly glancing outside the car window. A tear fell on her cheek and I wiped it with my finger. "Baby? Are you okay?" I asked apprehensively."I'm sorry." She composed herself. I clasped our hands together. "I won't let anyone bother or hurt you. I promise." I kissed her knuckles but she just gave me a faint smile. I leaned to kiss her lips. I didn't care if the bodyguards could see us kissing.My son was sleeping on my chest and he nuzzled his face to my neck adorably. I kissed his head and caged him protectively.While we were riding the el
David's POVI brushed and sprawled her hair freely on the bed while I was still on top of her."I was visiting you at school since France offered to watch our son. Mr. Patrick assisted me but Miss Victoria came and offered to help me instead. She kept on talking and laughing to me but I didn't listen and I never care what she was saying." "My mind was filled with ideas on where to take you out. I did return the gesture as a respect. I'm sorry, baby. I was insensitive. I should have known it was hurting you already. It was never my intention to hurt you, baby." She just glared at me with questions in her eyes."Even if you would ask Mr. Patrick, I went there and was looking only for you." She sighed and nodded and gave me a tiny beam. I cupped her face closer to mine and we were only centimeters apart."When I say I am going to get you back, I swear in all my life and forever that I will never stop until my last breath." "How could you say that after all you've done to me? You were
David's POVI stayed awake until the morning. Once Livy fell back to sleep, I just sprawled on the couch watching some news on the television. Around 6:30am, I decided to cook breakfast since I didn't have anything to do yet.I got back to the bedroom to check on them and there I saw my little boy crawling playfully around the bed while his mom was peacefully sleeping beside him.When he saw me, his eyes widen in happiness and he extended his arms to me. I picked him up and he giggled while I kissed his tummy."Let's go outside. We don't want mommy to wake up, right?" I tickled him and he happily nodded like he understood what I was telling him about.I heard the doorbell rang. France and a woman stood outside with worried faces. I let them in and I explained everything that happened last night. The woman introduced herself as Katie, Livy's best friend.Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Livy rushed to us. She looked cute in my oversize shirt and big pajamas. Katie and France h
David's POVI kissed her cheeks as soon as I stepped out of the shower. I went to my little boy and picked him up. I kissed his tummy and he was blabbering baby words."Leandro Smith called. He wants to speak to you." As soon as I heard his name from her mouth, I stopped. I put my son back to his crib and I turned to her." What did he say?" Shit! Why did you speak to her, Leandro? "He just wanted to discuss with you about the marriage that was not nulled." She said calmly.I froze."Livy..." "No, not now." I was ready to explain but she cut me off.We had our breakfast in silence. I noticed her loss of appetite. She only drank coffee. She didn't speak too much to me. She just reminded me to "make sure to feed him on time, make sure he takes a nap in the afternoon. Call me if my baby needs something." I just nodded like an obedient idiot. Making her more furious was the last thing I would do.****It was almost eight in the evening but she hadn't come home yet. As far as I knew,
David's POVFor the next five months, I felt so empty. As soon as I got back to London, I never got proper sleep. I was always dreaming of Olivia and my son. I had five big portraits of Olivia and our son around my office wall. I had a number of photo frames of them at my penthouse.There was never a day I missed calling her. Before my day started and ended, I always called her on the phone or in Skype.Olivia had been avoiding my calls. Sometimes when she picked up, we only talked for two minutes maximum and she was always the first hanging up.All I wanted was to kiss her and let her know I loved her, but I was always messing things up.Most of the time I slept in my office because I never liked the feeling of going to my penthouse alone. Olivia is my home. She is my life.I never got the chance to travel back. My schedules were tight, France was monitoring me and I never even got the chance to go out with my friends as they had been insisting. All I want was to be with Olivia and o
David's POVI couldn't stop thinking about her. I was back in the hotel where I was staying but my brain and my body wanted to go back to Olivia.It was already past 10pm but I couldn't sleep. All I wanted was her here in my arms and letting her know how much I loved her. I decided to go to Olivia's apartment and everything just happened.I made love to her and it felt so overwhelming knowing that I was the only man she had been with. I would kill whoever dare touch my wife.She was still my wanton wife. She was incredible and beautiful. And she's mine.I must had exhausted her because she slept on my chest right after I pulled out from her.She didn't even move when I carried her to the bedroom. I slept on the couch. I didn't want to shock her when she woke up and finding me sleeping beside her.Even the couch was small for my size, I had had the best night of my life. It had been a long time since I last experienced this. I got a call from my secretary early in the morning. She had
"Hello my baby! Good morning!"I tickled my adorable baby to wake him up. It was already 7am and I was planning to take him to grocery shopping. Our fridge was empty with food, and only bottled waters and a frozen mango float were available.He slowly opened his eyes and stared at me. Then in a second, he was smiling so wide that made me tickle him more. He was laughing and babbling as if he wanted to say something to me.He got his blue eyes from his father. Anyone could tell that he was his father's son. It was just very unfortunate that he would never see his father ever.I looked at his eyes and even he could not speak yet I knew he recognized me and wanted to call me 'mommy'.We got up from bed and we went to the bathroom so we could shower together. He seemed to be very excited everytime he showered, because he liked playing the water in the tub. He liked to swim inside the tub. He seldom cried even if I had to cut his wonderful bath shortly.I bought him a floating duck so he...
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