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 morning onwards Alex would come home every night, eat breakfast with me every morning and I would drop off his lunch and sometimes eat with him. Everything seemed perfect for two weeks but as the world have it, drama just had to appear. Two weeks of happiness and peace. During which Alex and I had gotten really close. Having spent so much time together, we had realized we had so many similar likes and dislikes. But just as I got off the elevator on ground floor of the company just after having lunch with him, I found my father in law and his friend Albus Thompson, Emma's father. "Selene, what are you doing here?" "Were you disturbing Alex? You know he is busy and has no time to attend to your every whim. He's not like grandma who had the time to take care of you. You see I was right in telling mum that she spoiled you too much and making you Alex's wife would just distract. He needed a wife like Emma who would ground him and make his role easier and not stress him our constantly disturb him st work." my father in law said to me. " I've heard father. I'll be leaving now." I responded to him and walked away. I left him and his friend bad mouthing me and saying stupid and incompetent I am. I just left the office building because after all I'm not the only girl hated by her In laws and I won't be the last. ~♡~ I hear a knock on my door and loud voices until my father and Albus walk in. I raise my eyebrow at them as I put the pen back on the table and lean back on my chair. Emmet looks at me questioningly and I just tilt my head to tell him to leave them with. "What do I owe to this visit dad?" I ask my father. He and Albus seat on the couch and act like they own the place. "I saw Selene downstairs, Why was she here?" he asks seeming irritated. "She's my wife of course she came to see me." I say to him as look back at the documents infront of me. "We know she's your wife but why was she here and what about Emma, you know she's been sad since you stopped allowing her to visit you. Why haven't you been letting her into your office whenever she comes by?" Albus finally says something. I look at them and raise a brow. "Is that why you decided to barg into my office and disturb my work. To talk about a woman I owe nothing and question me on my own wife bringing me lunch. If that's all then please leave." I press the calling button on my table and the door opens. Emmet stands by the door. I look at them, they try to argue and find excuses to stay but they seem to know from my face that I'm having none of it and they left. I look at Emmet and breathe out. "Increase the security around Selene." I tell him and he closes the door. I'm not comfortable about this. I need to find a way to protect and ensure no harm comes to Selene from these men. They are capable of anything. I stand up by the window and look out into the city. ~♡~ After my interaction with father in law I decided to stop by grandma's, we had afternoon tea and discussed a lot. She asked about how my relationship is going with Alex and I tell her of our recent developments. "I'm happy you two are getting along but you do understand that your position will only be certain when you have a child together," she says to me and my face turns red in embarrassment. I know she's right but I've never done or even thought of having to sleep sleep with him. "I'm not pressuring you into it but it's better if your relationship with him develops in that light you know." She says whilst having a little twinkle and laugh in her smile. "I.. i," I decide to give up on talking. Our tea gratefully progresses from such an uncomfortable topic but just as I was leaving, I found strange that they were more men outside. "Mrs. Black, we are the new guards Mr. Black hired to protect you." one of them spoke out. I looked at them and then grandma, wondering what all this is about. I just decided to go with them in the new SUV they brought and ask Alex about it later. The ride back was pretty much uneventful until we reached the house and found a familiar car parked outside. I walked in to find Emma, she looked really disgruntled. The moment she saw me, she ran to me yelling how I stole her man and attacked me. Luckily the guards stopped her, she looked behind me with fear in her eyes, then anger. I turned back and found a really angry Alex.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
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
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
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