With nothing else left to cling on to in the presence of his son Virginia left without any sound. She was rather eager to leave the place since she could very well understand that there was nothing in there for her. Moreover Oberon knew that she must be more than interested in finding out the worth of the necklace that she had received this morning from the father of her son. Be it in his death, she always would want to know how much she was worth to him. It might sound cheap and crappy but that did not mean that Virginia Credence did not know how to sum up the profit that she made from each connection she made. It was the rule of business world, if you take something from someone you must always remember the price.
Now that Oberon was left to himself again, he started thinking about what was written in the letter and how it would be the best to get to the end line of what he wanted without giving up too much in return. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He did not have names, backgrounds, connections or any further information at all to go on.
The only method to get to know his bloodline was to fulfill the demands of his dead father. That was the only guaranteed route to see them, to meet them and make their acquaintance…he had brothers and he had sisters and whatever might happen he knew that he had to meet them.
There was no chance in hell that he was going to forego the chance of meeting the only family he had. It might seem odd but he had always wanted some kind of connection in the world except what he earned and that meant only one thing, that he had to fulfill the terms and conditions of the will and he had to be willingly sacrificed in the altar of marriage.
What was the trick in this? What was exactly the trick to have a family without sacrificing everything that he had built from scratch?
There was no trick and he knew that in his heart. There was only one thing that could hold a family together except the ties of the blood. And that was love. But Oberon was not sure that he was willing to pay a price that high for something so trivial. He had always kept his heart protected and now he knew that it would be almost impossible to come out of the hard shell of granite that he had created around that particular organ.
If he did have to have a family and that too with a child then he needed to get a wife, as soon as possible and there was only one woman that his mind kept drifting to. But what if she did not agree?
It had been a year since he had seen her and he had no clue as well if she was back in the country. Oberon knew that he would do the right by her and she would also do the right by him. After all they had been working in tandem with each other since so long…so desperately long that thinking about her brought back the sexual tension in his body.
It was possible…yes…it was definitely possible that he could draw out a legal agreement in order to protect her if they had to dissolve the marriage or even when it came to the custody of their child. But for that he had to first talk to her. He needed to get in touch with her.
Rhonda Curtin was not like any other woman that he knew or he came in contact with on a regular basis. She was definitely nothing like his mother and he was going to be eternally grateful for that fact.
Oberon knew that she did not want anything from him, nothing at all. She had everything that she needed and most definitely she had everything she wanted but despite of Oberon being the most eligible bachelors of the country Rhonda was the one woman who would never jump at the chance of marrying.
There were scores of women who would almost do anything for that particular chance of being his wife, and he knew that they were readily available but the only problem was that he did not want them. He did not want to do anything with them at all.
Oberon Hunter was a man who was clear about his choices and he knew that he wanted Rhonda Curtin as his wife.
And he was going to be what she wanted her man to be. He did not believe in love and fairy tales since he had been in for a rude shock since his very childhood that he did not even want to think about that sappy nonsense. He was logical and he knew that Rhonda was too. So he was going to give her a business proposal wrapped in the package of a fairy tale. And that was the only way that this might work. He needed a wife and a child and he knew that she was the only woman from whom he wanted a child.
Oberon was never the kind of man like his father who had left his children without the identity of their father all over the world. He was never going to play that kind of sick joke with his child, no matter what.
The big question was, would she be interested in forging a life in partnership with him given the incentive of having a family and child together? Despite of having a business relation with him would she be even inclined to think that a personal and intimate relationship between them might work in the same way so good in both their cases. If she did not see reason then Oberon might have to put on his legendary Hunter charm which no woman seemed to be able to resist till date.
Rhonda looks at him sleeping softly and silently in his crib and then softly slips her little finger in his slightly open fist which he grabs hold of almost immediately. It was like he instinctively knew that his mother was close and he had nothing to fear at all. And so he smiled in his sleep. Rhonda had read somewhere that babies smiled in their sleep because angels came down to play with them. The innocent creature who filled her with such awe that she could not even believe that she was the one who had given birth to him sometimes. He was so beautiful and yet so dangerously vulnerable that her heart clenched with fear at the mere thought of losing him.“There is absolutely nothing of you in him at all Rhonds,” her father growled in a low voice as he studied her sleeping one-month old son. There was a disgruntled look on his face and Rhonda could not help but feel sorry for him that he still could not get out of the damage that his first wife had done in the cour
Her father sounded absolutely affronted as though any man should be absolutely honoured to be her husband. After all, she was the only Grint child. The only heiress to the huge family fortune that they had earned from mining. And she was also naturally beautiful when she decided to pay slight attention to her natural assets.“Why doesn’t he know that you are having his child?” asked Rupert. He sounded positively fumed when he spoke.“I already told you Dad.” Said Rhonda shaking her head not wanting to reveal the identity of the other parent of her child.” It was a one-time thing for the both of us and things were only going to get messy and I did not want that happening.”“Is he already married?” asked Rupert in a low voice. That might also be an option when his daughter was being so secretive about the identity of this mystery man.“No Dad!” said Rhonda as her own vividly blue eyes lasered his with the same ferocity.” It was just a one-time thing. A big mist
“Like it was with Cedric Hunter Dad?” asked Rhonda, not entirely sure how he was going to react at this piece of information since he had so carefully concealed from his daughter till now. It had not happened with him but it had happened in the family and that too with his own older brother. When a scandal erupted about a marriage or about cuckolding that too of the heir of the family it was a very very bad thing. And it left no stone unturned and no reputation untarnished.Rupert Grint grimaced at the reminder and then glanced at her sharply.“How on earth did you come to know that? Who told you?” he asked.“Mom said that to me, a few months back,” replied Rhonda as she remembered the time when she had heard the gory details of the situation.Rupert snorted at that piece of information.” No doubt that your mother regarded that as a high piece of drama. Even though I never had any love for your mother to be honest Rhonds, I am going to be forever grateful for
Oberon frequently used her services as the casting agent to get the right people acting in the commercial films that he created. It was during the months of the early phases of her preganancy. She had known but he had not. Then Rhonda had wanted him to…waited for him to show some kind of inclination towards her and show that he also felt something for her like she did.It was a stupid wish of course, which never came true. No sign had come from him…and worse part…Rhonda smiled wryly thinking about the next affair that he had begun.She was a hot blonde model, of course she was workng in his ad films and she was one hot creature and there was no doubt about that since she flaunted it so blatantly. It had not taken him very long to forget her that she had been in his bed not a very long time before that and had taken that nameless blonde in that same place.Rhonda had hated him for it. How could he do that? Did he not understand at all what he had meant to her? Was h
The shock of hearing directly from the man about whom she had been thinking for a considerable time and with a lot of her focus and energy had rendered her absolutely silent. It made Rhonda absolutely speechless for a brief moment of time. This was the man who had been the sole attention of her entire emotional conflict for all these months was now calling her up of his own volition and she had absolutely no clue what she was supposed to say. How did this even work?“Hello? Rhonda? Are you there?” asked Oberon from the other side. Impatience ringing in his voice just like always. Waiting or patience was not one of his virtues.“Yeah I am here. What is wrong Oberon?” asked Rhonda in reply because she could not think of anything else to really say. She did not even want to have this conversation with him at the moment, not any conversation but then she could not just hang up on him like that.“There is nothing wrong at all,” Oberon reassured her in a hasty manner.
It was a teen horror flick. It was rather a thriller which turned into horror in the second half of the movie and it had been timed just in time for the summer vacation of the schools to draw the main crowd from the teenagers and the adolescents only. Oberon was well aware of everything that was going on in the glamour world like always and there was nothing that Rhonda could say to that.“Rhonda? Would you go with me as my date?” asked Oberon again and Rhonda could not formulate a suitable reply to the question for the moment.“Are you saying that you have been invited for the premier and you do not have a date for the night? Like some hot sexy blonde currently featuring in your latest production?” asked Rhonda with a twinge of jealousy in her voice which even she could detect.“That is not a problem. It will be dealt with within this week,” said Oberon as if he was talking about a bug and not a human being.“And why do you think that I don’t have a date for
Libby Gretchen loved shopping. She loved the perfumed, air conditioned mall. She basked in the attention of the sales staff and pawed over different fabrics and textures. She would try on new boots and hats, get a free make-over and then head to the spa for a manicure. The garments she brought home would often never be worn or maybe worn once. She was a shop-a-holic. It was a compulsion to her. She would rather eat porridge for a whole month so she would have more money to shop than eat a proper diet. Of course, now money was no concern for her and as the time had passed she only loved shopping at the best boutiques. But the same could not be said for her only daughter.If it was a choice between shopping and diving into a swimming pool of cold vomit, Rhonda would take the vomit. She'd tie her hair back, get in a bathing suit and dive right in amongst the chunky bits. Every time she went to the mall she'd have to try on fifty different outfits while her mom sighed and suggeste
“When and where should I pick you up for the premier Rhonda?” Oberon had asked when he had called yesterday to fix their date. Rhonda had given much thought about this discussion and she did not want the paparazzi start any kind of rumours about him and her when actually even she did not know what he wanted from her. Of this she was certain that Oberon had no idea about their baby and until now she would like to keep it that way. Moreover she had given her father’s recent advice also a lot of importance before she replied him.“I don’t think that you would need to do that Oberon. I shall be staying at The Hyatt that night and I think we can meet there itself. You would not have to take this extra burden of picking me up and stuff,” Rhonda had replied in a light breezy voice.“Do I sense a hint of jealousy or envy in your voice Rhonda?” he had asked with a chuckle and Rhonda could feel the heat coming out of her ears.“Only a fool would be jealous to have the kind o