Camilla's POVI felt my breath hitch as Jason’s words sank deep into my head. My heart tightened and I felt a burning pain of guilt. How can I be so blind to see everything that is happening around me? I was so consumed by my own pains and hatred for Daniel that I didn’t know if Jason saw everything, even though he acted like he did not see anything. I don’t even for once consider that our fights might affect Jason since he’s always there most of the time.I had bullied my own child by myself without knowing, yet I kept saying someone else bullied him when it was all my fault. My hands were shaking at this point because a simple misconception would have taken my son away from me.My hands were trembling as I ruffled his curly hair and pulled him closer into my arms. “Look, darling,” his fear increases and he moves closer to me as if I will disappear, tears streaming down his cheeks. I stroke his back and try to make him calm down. “Listen to me, Jason. Mommy and Daddy are not going
Daniel’s POVThe last call I expected to receive this early morning was Camilla’s call. What else did she want when she chased me away the previous night after pleasuring her and relieving her of the stress in her body, and then left me hanging and horny. I haven’t felt that humiliated in my life, but thank goodness, we were the only ones in the room. I had to sleep at a nearby hotel since I couldn’t drive back home after the long, tiring day that I had, and also because it would be humiliating to face Emily and her questions even after telling her that I wouldn’t be coming back home. I looked at the time again, it was 6:30 am. I pushed my phone aside at first, but I answered it swiftly when I remembered that Jason was at the hospital and I could barely sleep through the night because my mind was on him. “Hey, Camilla,” I said, but the voice I heard was Jason’s voice, which left me puzzled. “Jason!” I exclaimed, my mouth open from shock. “Good morning, Uncle Daniel. Hope you slep
Camilla's POV..“Don’t worry, Jason, we will just do whatever you want. Okay?” I said and he nodded his head. “Do you want us to sleep together?” I asked again, meeting his gaze. He nodded at first, then he looked at his bed and stared at the three of us, then looked down. “This bed can’t contain all of us,” he said pitifully, his eyes felt like he’s just been betrayed. Jason sleeps on a much bigger bed at home, compared to this that can hardly contain two people.“That means we will all sleep in our different rooms but don’t worry; we can go back home if you want us to go back and sleep in your big bed at home.” I said it, hoping he would say we should go back home, but I was disappointed by his response. “It’s okay, mommy. We can all sleep together later, but for now, we can sleep in our rooms.” he kept quiet, then his gaze shifted between Daniel and me before he said. “You and Uncle Daniel can sleep together in his room, I will sleep here in this room.” Daniel cleared his thr
Daniel’s POVI had just put Jason to sleep and was passing through the corridor to my room when I heard a voice coming from Camilla’s room. The door has been locked for the past nine years and I don’t allow anyone to enter the room, except when I instruct Emily to change Camilla’s wardrobe, which I have been doing since nine years ago when she left.I made sure to change her wardrobe every time there’s a new collection of clothes, and it includes her shoes, bags, and jewelry. Whenever Emily enters the room, I would tell her to pack the old ones and arrange them inside a box and hang the newest collections in the wardrobe, so that Camilla can see whenever she comes and I didn't get tired of doing it because I felt it is one of the ways by which I can pay for what I did for her, even though she don’t see it. I used to believe that she would come back to me.So passing through the room and hearing a voice, I knew immediately that she was the one that was in the room, so I entered. But in
Camilla’s POVI blamed myself for giving myself to Daniel, but I don’t regret it. I have missed a man’s touch and dick inside me that I was barely getting through. I haven’t been in any relationship for the past nine years because men disgust me. I was very young when I was pushed into a loveless marriage to a man who made my life miserable without anything in return except for my son Jason. So I dedicated my time to my career and son.Though I plan to get married again, but to a man who knows my worth and would appreciate me after falling in love with me, so I don’t plan to give myself to Daniel again, but I couldn’t stop myself when he began to touch me, because I was so horny that I just needed anyone to sleep with. And my greatest shock was when we finished, and he took out our wedding ring that I left when I was leaving nine years ago and the divorce papers I thought he had processed that we are now officially divorced.But I must confess that this was one of the best sex of my l
Camilla’s POV“Mommy,” Jason said, smiling, then continued what he was doing without saying anything. He's not saying anything even after I asked when he woke up even made me worried. Did he come to the corridor and hear us, because I was sure Daniel and I were moaning out loud? Did he think Daniel and I were fighting again? I know we need to be more careful going forward with our arguments and fights, but this particular situation is unexplainable. How on earth will Jason understand that we are not fighting, but having sex, and we couldn’t help but express it? I move closer to him, “Is something bothering you, Jason?” I asked and brushed his curly hair. “Or maybe you want something?” He looked at me and said, “No, mommy.” I don’t know why he kept saying no, but I know something is fishy about him. I moved closer to him and joined him in arranging the toy he was arranging. “Are you keeping a secret from me?” I asked, meeting his gaze. “No, mommy,” he said, not sparing me a glan
Daniel’s POVI went back to my room as soon as Nancy left. I locked myself up so that Camilla wouldn't be able to enter my room if she noticed I’d been gone for a long time and wanted to come see me so she wouldn’t hear what I was telling Damien.I dialed Damien’s number and he answered on the first ring. “Good morning, Damien,” I greeted.“Hey, Daniel,” Damien exclaimed. “How are things with you? How is Jason?” “Jason is fine. In fact, Jason and Camilla are in my house as we speak, but you won’t believe the unexpected thing that happened to me.” Daniel said, his frustration boiling.“What is it, Daniel? Is there a problem?” he asked, concern etched in his voice.“What else will it be if not Nancy.” “Don’t tell me she came to your house again?” Damien exclaimed.“Of course, she came, but that is not even the problem now. You won’t believe it but Nancy actually charged me to court.”“Wait, what? Are you sure?” he asked, completely shocked.“Of course, I have the letter here with me.
Nancy’s POVThree days ago, I was in my house when I received a call from my private investigator. I have told him to watch everything Daniel does and report back to me and he’s been doing so. That is why I am paying him anyway and he’s doing the job well. I stopped going to Daniel’s house or calling him after the incident a few weeks ago, so I couldn’t do anything except wait till everything went down completely before I reached out to him again, but while I was waiting, I made sure to keep to know everything he was doing.“Good afternoon, Ms Nancy,” “What is it, Rogers? Anything new?”“Do you know that Daniel’s son had an issue in school and was rushed to the hospital?”“No, you didn’t tell me, so how was I supposed to know?” My voice was ice cold because my anger was already brewing inside me. I just hate to hear that Camilla is with Daniel when I am here, trying all I can to get his attention. It made me want to kill Camilla or make her disappear so Daniel could be mine.“What h
Camilla's POVMy heart skipped a beat as I read Jackson's message. For some minutes, I couldn't drive, I was literally shaking. Lady Wesley's daughter is the same picture from the orphanage, which means I've successfully located the orphanage where she put her daughter, but why do I feel like I'm connected to the picture?Why do I feel oddly connected to her? The orphanage where she had put her daughter was the same orphanage I've been to thrice now in search of my parents. I saw the same photo the last time I went to the orphanage and felt a weird kind of connection to it as if I was the baby in the photo. I felt disturbed and lost my peace and I felt like the world is closing in on me as realization dawned on me that since the two kids are the same and I feel weirdly connected to it. I heaved a sigh even though I was troubled. I knew just what to do, which is to get to the root of everything. I got out of my car and went back to my apartment. I went straight to the bathroom, but
Camilla’s POVWe were both still trying to catch our breaths when I turned to face him. “It’s already dark, Daniel, when are you going home?” “What?” he asked, his tired eyes doing nothing to hide how stunned he was, and instead of him to respond to me, he pulled his body closer to me and rested his head on my bare breast. “I’m not going home, Camilla. Anywhere you are is home to me.” I was left speechless by his response. Who on earth sleeps in his in-law's house if not Daniel Caspian, my husband? I tapped him, but he didn’t even answer me, he just pulled me into a warm embrace and cuddled me until I finally gave up. I was tired and feeling sleepy, but most importantly, refreshed and happy.“I love you, Camilla,” Daniel whispered into my ears making my heart skip a beat before he finally slept off. I couldn’t answer, but I felt happy that he’s beside me. The bed was empty when I woke up. Has he gone home? Why did he leave without seeing me? He didn’t even tell me before going. Is
Camilla’s POVI wasn’t expecting Nancy to think of snatching the phone out of Dad’s hand, but since she did, I wanted to show her what it means to put someone in her place. She probably thinks the love and respect I have for her was still there because I used to like her and do everything she wanted. She must have thought I’m still the same girl I was nine years ago, but putting her in her place has never been more soothing. “Go ahead and lecture me as always big sis, since that’s all you know how to do. Just do it again and let’s breathe.” I said to her which got on her nerves. And to make matters worse, Daniel came out right when I was about to end the call and kissed me. I intentionally moaned loudly to it so she could know that Daniel was mine and that she was nobody to him.Daniel’s voice was filled with sarcasm when he asked what she wanted, and I knew, which gave me a kind of Joy I didn’t know I’d ever have. I pictured the way Nancy’s voice will be in my head and I couldn’t he
Nancy’s povI couldn’t leave my parents after I heard my father confess that the bank would soon come for the house as the company’s debt has increased since Daniel pulled out his investment, and other big companies that invested because of Daniel have also been pulling out. I felt glued to a position and couldn’t move, I had to beg him to stop thinking so it wouldn't affect his health. I watched him struggle to hold things in while call after call of investors pulling out continued to flood his phone. The news has even made headlines, and soon, the staff and banks will start asking for their money,y, and so on, they’ll be left homeless.I thought of Camilla, but I dismissed the thought, knowing she wouldn’t help. I had to dial her number and convince my dad to speak with her after watching him groan in pain. I didn’t know Camilla would answer, but she answered on the third ring and she wasn’t even listening to my father’s pleas which got me angry and I began to fight my father and
Camilla’s POVI quickly dialed Jackson’s number when I got outside, but when I remembered that Daniel could follow me, I cut the call and resolved to send him a message. I sent the image of the baby along with the text that he should go back to the orphanage to see the baby’s picture we saw that day, if it’s the same because the woman said that the particular baby that I was talking about was kidnapped. So, if my analysis is correct, it means Lady Wesley’s daughter was kidnapped, and it’s probably by one of her father’s business rivals back then because there was no way to justify that other than my judgment. But even after sending the pictures to Jackson and knowing that even though he can’t go to the orphanage again today, he’ll be there the first thing the following morning to confirm if the pictures are truly the same, then we’ll look for how to find the person. But the date and time of when she gave birth to her baby and the date she took her to the orphanage kept ringing in my
Camilla’s POVNow that my mom is still alive, I have decided to take care of her so I won’t regret it when she finally leaves me all alone.I don’t know the reason, but these days, since the day she told me about her sickness, I feel drawn to her that at times I’ll feel like something is wrong with me if I’m not with Lady Wesley. I don’t know why and I know it’s not because I pity her, but something else I still can’t figure out. I had to leave work early with Jason and return back home because I want to cook for her and make her feel warm. As always, I checked up on her briefly when I entered the house before I went back to my own apartment to cook.I out to have cooked at her place but I didn’t because I want Jason to work on his assignments since he didn’t go to school today and I’ve already set up a small study desk for him where he used whenever he wants to red, so I couldn’t cook at Lady Wesley’s apartment I headed over to her apartment quickly when I finished cooking, but jus
Daniel‘s POVI left Open Medical Hospital earlier and went to Camilla’s house since I’ve called her for the umpteenth time and she didn’t answer my call. I became so afraid that I began to think about different bad things. Did something happen to Camilla? Is Jason sick again? Has Lady Wesley’s sickness gotten worse? Has Nancy attacked Camilla and Jason? The thoughts kept coming differently, and I was literally trembling as I went home. It feels like I’m losing my brain from concern.I was still lost in my thoughts when Frank, my assistant’s call beeped on my phone. “What does Frank want at this important time? Just what does he want?” I spat as I quickly parked my car, knowing my body was literally shaking from fear. And I really can’t place why I’m so worried about Camilla and Jason.. I am worried about Camilla and what has happened to her; I am not sure if it is because I miss her or because I do not want to be apart from he“Yes, Frank, what is it?” My voice was icy cold, and I d
Nancy’s POVI took the initiative and collected my dad’s phone because his hand was still trembling from the fear that Daniel Caspian had just pulled out of his company and left him with debts to pay. He’ll probably throw her on the streets because he knows he’ll lose everything. I know Daniel has blocked my number, so there was no point calling me, besides, I’m not the one whose company he pulled out from. I scrolled through my father’s phone which is already buzzing with different messages and calls. I waited until the last call finished ringing before I was able to scroll through my contacts and dialed Daniel’s number.He answered on the third ring, while I quickly handed the phone over to my dad. I had thought he won't even answer when he didn’t answer on the second ring, but he answered it “Hello, Daniel…..Mr. Caspian,” he practically lost his reasoning and didn’t know what to call him. Although my father tries to keep things professional between him and Daniel, but the issue
Nancy’s POV“Yes, that’s the way forward.” I yelled out loud. “Yes, that’s the only way I can make them both pay while I also have Daniel all to myself. Although I’m not exactly sure that I can have Daniel, but if I can’t have him, I’ll make sure Camilla doesn’t have him either and even his mother won’t have use of him because I’ll make sure he’s not useful for her too.Because, thinking about how Daniel’s mother has also stopped calling me gives me chills too. “How dare Mrs. Morrison used and discarded me like trash?” I was walking at the restaurant where she met Camilla few days back to catch up with an old friend, when I saw her. She was desperately begging Camilla to forgive her after she used and threw me away like I’m nothing. As if I don’t have an emotion and as if I’m not important. Who on earth does that to someone they claim they like?And even though Camilla looked down at her even in a way I dare not do, Mrs Morrisson still stood there, enduring everything Camilla was t