I follow her up the stairs and stop outside her door which is slightly ajar. I can see her cry and hear complain about why I seem to care more about Emma.
I turn away and just leave the house. I try to avoid this house as much as I can. Honestly it's not that I choose Emma over her or prefer her over Selene but she's more familiar and not suspicious. Selene just appeared out of nowhere when grandma brought her to the family house sometime after Grandpa died. I trust Grandma explicitly on everything but when it comes to this girl that came out of nowhere, from this small village in the outskirts and comes to this city to marry as a way for me to inherit the company completely. ~♡~ "I welcome all of you to the reading of Jack Black will," the family lawyer Mr. Dominic O'Connor said. During the meeting Grandma walked in with Selene a girl grandma and grandpa had taken in as she was the grandchild of a friend of hers a few years back when she was just 16. Everyone is wondering why she's attending a family meeting. I could see as my aunts and uncles started talking about her. I know they were scared of how her attendance would affect the family. I even know my dad wants me to marry his bestfriends daughter Emma. I know he isn't pleased that Black enterprise just left Grandpa's hands and ended up in mine without him or siblings getting a taste of power. The solicitor started with Grandma, how he left her is own personal investments and the family house with shares in the real estate part of the company and some voting shares in the campany. He began to read out the assets that were given to my dad, his siblings and spouses. Most of what went to them are houses, cars and paintings. i know this displeased them. Then he went into what went to his great grandchildren before going to us his grandchildren. My cousins just like their parents got houses, cars and some money. It was then my turn. "Alexander will get my shares and voting rights in the Black Enterprises, he also gets the black Black airplane company and all the planes" everyone gasped in shock, anger and indignation but the girl Grandma came with just looked at me and whispered something in grandma's ear. "He'll also be managing my shares on behalf of his Grandma in the Thompson, Howard and various other Enterprises." "This isn't fair!" "He's too young to get such level of money and power," A lot of my uncles spoke out in anger and indignation but my father smiled, I didn't like this. I know he's making plans to make my life difficult. "Moreover, your grandmother Mrs. Black has decided to have an early will and is leaving everything her husband gave her during their marriage, all the property rights, shares in companies to Mr. Alexander Black on the pretext that he marries Miss Selene Wade." Mr. O'Connor says. Everyone started yelling and asking Grandma why i have to marry her and why she wants to give it to me and not them. I wasn't happy about the idea of marrying some strange girl but I decided it's best I marry, in some way I think it's Grandma's way of protecting me from the evil plans My father would make in hopes to control and I know she especially hates Emma and father would make me marry her. I know for a fact that I'm better off marrying this Selene and not risk being controlled before I get a proper foothold in the company. Everyone quieted down when grandma told them to and they all sat there looking at me, waiting for my response, I can see dad is looking red and uncomfortable with anger because his plans are clearly being disrupted, I look to the girl I'm to marry. I must accept, she is beautiful with her dark brown hair and blue eyes. She is so tiny, most likely 5'3 and petite almost on the verge of malnourished. She has cute elven features. We continue to stare at eachother, I can see she is a bit apprehensive to hold my gaze but I watch her gaze hardens when she gains a little confidence to hold it as if to challenge me. I like her. "I will marry her." I say as I continue looking at her. Her cheeks turn this pale pink before her whole face turns red and she looks down. ~♡~ It's been 2 months since we got married and I won't pretend or act like I made her life easy. it's for the best, if everyone knew I had any snippet of interest in her, her life would get even more complicated. it's best she's seen as a forgotten wife. I walk into my office and Emmet starts telling me of the meetings I'll be having this afternoon. I had the meetings and when I finished I went into my office. " Is the investigation complete?" I ask Emmet. I have been investigating the company employees in search of my uncles and fathers people. I never want to work with people who were taking advantage of my grandfather illness to steal money with my uncles and father to make their pockets full. "Yes, sir. Here." I read through documents, some people here I had suspected them but having this document confirm it for me still is unpleasant. Some of the people on the least are a shock, it seems I'll have to go through a mass cleansing. My father and his siblings really took advantage of my grandfather illness and me being abroad to mess with the companies books. Ever since I got married a week after the will reading, I have been spending most of the past two months of my marriage in this office and Selene would bring me lunch and dinner but ever since her run in with Emma three weeks ago, she hasn't been here. Instead it's been Emma who's been bringing me food as a way to carry favor with me. Honestly, I worry that this life is too much for Selene, she's always been a delicate and sweet girl. Even when grandma just brought and everyone would mistreat her, she always been shy and timid. Never talking back but suffering in silence. I understand grandma had me marry her to protect her but I need a strong woman, who will not hide. A woman who will stand tall at my side, I don't need a woman who locks herself to cry when she has a run in with my family, a woman who's side I need to be at all the time to protect her from people's harsh words but a who will fight back and earn their respect. My family is dangerous, any sign of weakness and they will swallow you whole. The only reason none of them have messed with her is because she has grandma's protection and mine, but when she's gone and I'm too busy with the company.. Who knows. Emma on the other hand has the fire but all she is is my father and her own parents puppet. Not worth it. Some many things to consider but if I were consider being stuck with my enemies puppet and Selene, I would choose her thousand times over. My calendar shows the Howard family benefit later this evening, with how my conversation went with Selene earlier, I doubt she'll be attending and Emma already asked to go with me. 'Ting' I look down at my phone and see a message from Emma asking what time I'm picking her up for the benefit, I text her 9pm.I wake up from my crying induced sleep. I check my bedside clock and it shows 6pm. I grab my phone and find mised calls from Grandma and Carlos. I grab it and first call grandma. She answers on the 3rd ring. "Hi, grammy." I weakly say. "Selene, are you ready for the Howard benefit?" She asks. I look up to the ceiling and rub my face as I sigh. "I'm not," "Why not?" She asks seeming quite shocked. "You have to, this will be your first function as a couple. You need to show the world a strong unity. You are his wife, not Emma. You need to act like it and show her you are not one to trifle or walk all over." I listen to her talk and as much as I'm avoiding conflict, I need to get my husband back. Take my place as Mrs. Black and show that mosquito that I'm not a person she can bite but hope to still stay alive. ~♡~ I look at myself in the mirror as my maid had just finished helping me with my make up. My phone rings and I pick it up. "Are you ready?" Carlos asks me. "
I wake up to an empty room and bed. It seems he has already left, not surprised there but it still felt amazing sleeping his arms, breahing in his scent. Honestly, he's one fine. I woke up in the middle of thebnight and couldn't help but feel his and abs. 'Squeel' I finally get out of bed and walk into the shower. Hopefully tonight I'll get to have a proper bath but now I need to get busy, operation get my husband back is a go. ~♡~ After dressing up, I went to the dining room to have my breakfast but instead I find my husband in a suit having breakfast whilst reading a newspaper. I look to the clock and it says 8 :30 am, he's usually already in the office by now. "Ah, you are finally up." he states and smiles at me. I know I made plans to spend more time with him but seeing him here just feels weird. "Yes." I respond before walking up to the table and sitting down at the end of it, the maids set it up and food is then brought. We then eat in silence. ~♡~ From that
I walk out of the shower that I really needed. When I had looked behind me and found an angry Alex, it came as both shock and a relief. I have never seen him so mad. He took Emma into his office and called her father, usually he treats her with care but in that moment it seemed he would have killed her no questions asked. That frightened me because not that I'm ever planning to do something to make him that angry but i still ask myself what would he do to me. Her father came with father in law and he tried to play the I'm your father card just let her go and forgive her but that man seems to be forgetting his son is a cruel and crazy man whose silence should not be mistaken for weakness. I heard through the vines that Alex lived and made a name for himself as mercenary when he was away. He also seemed to participate in war in the middle east. He does look scary and dangerous with his imposing height at 6'5 and the grizzly beard on his face looking more like a cave man or even
I wake up to an empty room, something I'm used to but as I look next to me, I realize Alex never came back last night and it pains me. Eventhough I'm used to it, I thought we were past it. I get ready for the day, just as I was going down the stairs my phone rings. I see it's Carlos, It has been a while since we last spoke. "Hey, how are you?" I answer the call. "Selene, I've got news." he states. I pause at the landing as he continues to tell me of news he over heard his dad discuss with his Grandpa, it both came as a shock and a predictable event. I had my breakfast whilst checking the latest news, I see the headline that stated father in law had given up his shares and rights to Alex, a small win. I decided to spend my day with Grandma, so I had my driver take me there. On the way there, our car was stopped by a black van. Armored men came out and towards my car. I found this suspicious and tried calling Alex whilst the driver reached out to the police too. He left his
We finally reached the warehouse, unfortunately it was out of the city so I had Emmet arrange a helicopter to take us there. He also got in contact with the police. I had all the information on the Emma and her family submitted to them. They are beginning to be a pain I want to get rid of immediately. The warehouse had a few guards here and there but my men had them subdued as quietly and swiftly as possible. I disembarked the helicopter and walked towards the door but then the police came and tried to take over the situation, saying it might not be safe to enter yet. But I can't just wait for them to assess the situation, my wife is in there and I don't know what condition she might be in. I ignore their words and walk in to find Selene being dragged towards Emma who is about to stab her. The police say freeze but one of my men who is a sniper had already shot Emma's hand making her drop the knife. I would have preferred a shot to the head but with the presence of the police
"Well it seems because this is their first misdemeanor and because as much as the police fear the Black family they can't afford to offend the Thompson family too, so they've been released but still have to do community service for 2 months." He said without looking at Mr. I was pissed, I slapped the table in anger. I both couldn't and could believe what was happening but it is understandable, the only way to truly hurt the Thompsons is through their business but nor yet. I'll wait for the right moment to make them all pay. ~♤~ It has been 3 days since the incident happened. The Thompson siblings were released but to prevent further implication Elder Thompson had them shipped off to America. it's a good thing they are out and away from our lives. I've been spending my nights at the hospital and only leaving to shower and for a few unavoidable meetings. Her colour is coming in, she no longer looks ghostly white. Her bruises are slowly fading though still look a deep purpl
After the doctors had done a few more tests on Selene, she was later on discharged. I decided to stop going for work during this period but instead work at home so that I can properly monitor. Mrs. Smith decided to move in with us during this period as I thought it would be good for her to have a familiar face like her to overcome this equally traumatic experience. Lots of people have been speculating on what happened with the Thompson siblings as news of the incarceration spread. As well as the news of them moving to America to live with relatives there. Things between Selene and i got really quiet, we came to a semblance of a routine to spend time together and for me to get to know her. I smile as I watch her mess with the little kitten we adopted or rather the cat adopted us. We had found her under the car on our way out of the hospital and since the two have been inseparable. ~♤~ Things have been really quiet. I love the peace we have been experiencing since the incide
Things between us have gotten better, I'm happy and he seems really happy and sweet. Sometimes from work he would bring me flowers or jewelry. Everything just seemed to be going perfectly atleast until last night. ~♤~ "Whose birthday?" I asked Carlos as I continued baking a pie for dinner. "Elder Thompson." This peaks my interest. Ever since the debacle involving his grandchildren and apparently him coming to beg Alex to let them go the very day. He's been pretty quiet. They're whole family has. I guess too much scandal too soon. "Oh really. Are you going?" I ask him. " It's not like I have a choice. Unlike you who married into a family that can compete with them. I can't afford to offend them." I gave him a side eye before continued what I was doing. "Wow," I say. ~♤~ A woman stops by the house in the afternoon with a parcel for me. It was from Alex. Apparently, even with what happened between our family and the Thompsons 3 months ago, in order to give a front of no
We’ve just returned from our mission, and being away from my children, even for just a week, was an experience I never want to repeat. As I walked through the door, relief washed over me at the sight of my beautiful children, both in good health. Ife had taken great care of them, and I heard that Mother had also been helping out. However, I couldn’t ignore the disapproving looks from my mother’s sisters. It was clear they weren’t pleased with the special treatment Sebastian was receiving. The atmosphere felt tense, and I sensed that a final decision about his future was looming. My training to become the next Mother had been rigorous, but I felt like a different person now. I had been taught never to depend on a man; we women are meant to be strong and to look out for ourselves and each other. The success of our society—thriving under the weight of patriarchy for over a millennium—proves that we can achieve so much. Men are only useful to us as breeders, necessary for our survival,
After six months of sleepless nights and the chaotic joy of motherhood, I was finally regaining my strength. The twins, Sebastian and , were healthy and thriving, and the bond between us was deepening with each passing day. Still, my mind often drifted to my training, the whispers of the council about my potential, and the ever-looming uncertainty surrounding Sebastian’s future. My mother had been relentless in her requests for visits. She believed it was her duty to mold me into the woman she wanted me to be, and she seemed particularly insistent on impressing upon me the importance of maintaining family ties. But with each visit, the weight of her expectations felt heavier, clashing with the new life I was trying to build for myself and my children. Rose had been my lifeline during this tumultuous time. She was a steadfast friend and a seasoned operative, skilled in both the arts of combat and stealth. With the twins often nestled in her arms or cooing in their crib, she somehow
I finally had the chance to sift through the mountain of documents that my father and uncles had left behind during the months I spent in the hospital. The chaos they’d created was overwhelming, and the burden of it all was starting to wear on me. Being left alone, without anyone of considerable influence to help me navigate this mess, was becoming more tedious by the day. A part of me felt tempted to abandon this entire family drama, to divest myself of the company and focus on my own aspirations. Yet, as the heir to this legacy—not just to my grandparents, but to generations of ancestors who had endured wars and crises to carve out a name for themselves—I knew I had a duty to uphold.I looked up as a knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. Emmet, my assistant, entered, looking exhausted but determined. Initially, I had been skeptical about his abilities, but he had proven himself invaluable in recent weeks. Together, we were working to uncover and eliminate the spies that my fami
The next morning, Rose and I went for a walk with her pets. The sun was just rising, casting a warm golden light over the landscape, and the air was fresh with the scent of dew and blooming flowers. Walking with her is calming. There's something about the way she moves, alert and attentive, always aware of her surroundings and her pets. I find comfort in her presence. If she were a guy, I might have felt differently about my feelings.I sigh, wishing things were different. If only I swung that way. Unfortunately, I’m one of those people cursed to find only men attractive. I often find myself caught in a whirlwind of emotions, wishing I could open my heart to someone like Rose, but societal expectations and personal inclinations hold me back.Months passed, and being at the base felt wonderful. I had settled into a routine that revolved around teaching the children and managing their activities. It gave me a sense of purpose. Whenever I returned, I always made time for the kids, knowin
Just as I walked into the living room, I found grandma having tea. "Oh, Alex. What do I owe to the visit?" She asked. I've sat down opposite her and just stare at her as I try to calm my beating heart. Now that I think about it, it was strange how close the two seemed but as I look at her she doesn't seem like she's lost any sleep with Selenes disappearance. "Where is she?" I ask. "Who? " She asks disinterestedly. "Selene." I say and watch as she pauses before going on like nothings wrong. She thought I wouldn't notice but I can tell her hands tremble a bit as she lifts her cup and the little breaths she makes as she tries to avoid my eyes. "How's the investigation going?" She asks me as a way to derail my questioning like such would work on me. "Grandma, where is she?" I insist. She finally gives up on pretending and lowers her cup to the table. She presses a botton on the table and women walk in. Unexpectedly one of them rushes towards me and next thing I know some substanc
I open my eyes to find myself on a bed. I can tell this is a private jet. I get out ofbed and go to use the bathroom. I get some of my clothes from the suitcase that was at my bed side. I walk out the room and find myself in the lounge. The Hostess gives me a smile as I walk up to an empty seat, they are all looking at me and we all. "The jobs finally complete." Ifeoma says. She's this beautiful dark skin african. Her hair is a nice kinky black, her skin like melted dark chocolate, her lips like a dark pink and her eyes are her most defining feature. The people of her village are known for their distinct blue eyes. "But before we celebrate, I need to check you up." She says as she stands up and directs me to another room where a mini clinic has been set up. She checks my vitals and did an ultrasound on my belly. "Everything's great," she said and I responded with a thank you. When I suspected I was pregnant, I told her and she pretended to be a doctor at the hospital I went to
So far the party has gone on with no major problems. Everyone seems to be having fun and respecting themselves. Alex looks amazing, it seems he got a haircut and had his beard trimmed. I can't help but look at him. As much as this day is about Alex and I, I can't help but notice his family is making it seem like that girl from Thompson party is the wife. i can tell it confusing the guests and honestly, I'm not going to do anything about it. Moreover, it seems I won't have to do anything because the look on both Grandma and Alex's face is enough to know things are about to go down. I don't like confrontations or fights so I separated myself from all of it and went to join Carlos outside. He was having a smoke. We talked about everything concerning what's happening inside, before we could continue, we heard someone clear their throat. It's the same girl from inside. "Hey. My name is Kimberly, could I have a word with you." She stated as she looked me up and down. The fact
My eyes are heavy but I still force them to open. I try to get up from the bed but I notice a weight on me, I then realize that it's Alex's hand. He grumbles and then pulls me closer to his bare chest. That's when I realized what position we were in and I remembered what happened last night. How Alex cane after me like an unrelinquishing force. He never gave me a chance to escape and some weird part of me was glad. I'm still in shock of what happened and the more I think about it, the more conflicted I get. As I can't help but feel confused on what's the best path between us now. It's either we'll act like it never happened and go on about our lives treating it like a beautiful mistake or we'll draw closer to one another and just treat it as one of those achievements that make us as a couple stronger. I honestly hope it's the second one because I don't see myself ever giving myself to another man like I have to him. I try and shift my body to get properly in sync with his
I'm not trying to be jealous or a psycho wife who reads wrong on every interaction a woman has with my husband or anything but that girl seated next to him seems a little fishy.I've tried to ignore her presence like Alex is doing but the smug smiles that seem to be trying to tell me something from these few relatives of the Thompson family tells me my hunch is right.I've also noticed the looks of disdain Alex's parents are throwing me, like I wanted to be here in the first place.We haven't had much interactions since when I was in the hospital. I had a conversation with Grandma and Mrs. Smith earlier about Alex and I, they did warn me that he's parents and the Thompsons might not give up easily. I'm assuming the girl next to him is the new Emma. Though this one seems more refined.They also said I need to cement my place as his wife by...."What's wrong?" Alex asks me. I give him a questioning look and he goes on to point out that my face is red. This goes on to embarrass me even m