I entered my room, my mind consumed with thoughts on how to approach Cullen about our contract.Taking a moment to compose myself, I knew it was crucial to have a calm and honest conversation. But before diving into the complexities of our agreement, I decided to reach out to him, hoping to establish a connection and set the right tone.Dialing his number, my heart raced with anticipation, but it sank when the call went unanswered. The thought of the mystery behind Cullen once again came to mind. If Cullen knew that the child wasn't his, why hasn't he confronted me yet.The thought of the enigmatic puzzle surrounding Cullen consumed my mind once again, leaving me restless and anxious. Questions swirled within me, a maelstrom of uncertainty. If Cullen truly knew deep down that the child I carried was not his own, why had he not confronted me about it? It was a perplexing situation, and it gnawed at my every thought.I couldn't help but feel that something was amiss, as if a crucial
Turning my attention to my hair, I released it from its confines, allowing it to cascade freely down my back. It was a task that required patience and attention to detail. Retrieving my trusted hair spray, I gently misted it over the unruly strands, coaxing them into submission.With the fragrant mist settling delicately, I carefully ran my fingers through my hair, detangling the knots and restoring a sense of order. Only then did I reach for my trusty comb, each stroke adding a touch of refinement to my hair. Once satisfied, I swept my hair back, securing it into an artful knot at the nape of my neck.A stylish cap lay in wait, its vibrant blue matching the jeans that adorned my legs. I positioned it atop my head, allowing a stray ponytail to peek through the opening, a playful touch that added an air of casual charm.Before leaving the confines of my room, I reached for my signature Victoria's Secret perfume. A few delicate spritzes on my pulse points imbued me with a sense of
We arrived at a pretty exquisite penthouse, its grandeur and elegance immediately captured my attention. I stepped out of the car and was in awe of the luxurious surroundings. The towering building exuded an air of sophistication, with sleek architecture and gleaming glass windows.Curiosity tugged at me, and I turned to Cullen's driver, eager to satisfy my wonder. "Excuse me," I asked him, my voice filled with intrigue, "what is this place?""Sir Cullen comes here when he wants to clear his head, it's like a hiding spot," Cullen's driver revealed, his voice carrying a hint of reverence for this special place.I nodded in understanding, absorbing the significance of the penthouse as a sanctuary for Cullen. It made sense that he sought solace and respite in this serene haven. The thought of him finding moments of peace amidst the chaos of life sparked a mix of admiration and curiosity within me.I expressed my gratitude to Cullen's driver and stepped out of the vehicle. I stood be
"I'm sorry, Brielle," he pleaded, his voice filled with remorse. "I just got caught up in the whole situation. You could have told me he wasn't mine, at least, Brielle... There's a reason I never said anything all this while."Curiosity mingled with anger, and I turned around to face him, my eyes searching his face for answers. "And what is the reason?" I demanded, my voice tinged with a mix of frustration and longing for understanding."I'm sterile, Brielle," Cullen admitted, his voice heavy with the weight of his revelation. "I found out after Dionne and I divorced. I realized it was never her fault but mine. I refused to accept the doctor's report, and that was why I decided to enter into a contract with you. And when you told me you were pregnant, I was overly happy... It gave me hope that the doctor's report was wrong."Shock rippled through me as I absorbed his confession. I couldn't help but cover my mouth with both hands, the weight of his revelation sinking in. The complexi
Lost in a whirlwind of thoughts, I stared out the window as the car glided through the city streets. How would I approach Drew? How would I explain the tangled web of secrets and emotions that had brought us to this point? The weight of the truth weighed heavily upon me, and the anticipation of our impending conversation filled me with a mix of nervousness and determination.As the scenery blurred past, the driver's voice broke through my reverie. "Ma'am, we're at the mansion now," he announced, his words gently pulling me back to reality.I blinked, momentarily disoriented, before offering a soft "Thank you" in response. Gathering my thoughts, I reached for my bag, feeling its weight in my hands.With a sense of purpose, I carefully retrieved my belongings from the car seat, cradling them close as I prepared to step out into the familiar surroundings of the mansion. The driver opened the door for me, and I emerged, my feet meeting the solid ground with a gentle thud.Taking a momen
"No particular reason," I replied, my voice masking the emotions swirling within me. "I'm just glad you're home. See you soon."Without giving him a chance to respond, I ended the call, the weight of the impending conversation hanging heavily in the air. I stowed my phone away in my bag, taking a moment to close my eyes and rest.As the car hummed along the familiar streets, I allowed the gentle vibrations to lull me into a state of calm. The rhythmic sound of the engine and the warmth of the sunlight filtering through the windows created a soothing atmosphere. A sense of fatigue washed over me, and I leaned back, seeking a brief respite before the inevitable confrontation with Drew.My mind raced with thoughts of what lay ahead, the uncertainties and emotions intertwining in a complex web. The nap offered a momentary escape, a chance to gather my strength and fortitude for the confrontation with Drew that awaited.In the stillness of the car, with my son nestled securely in my arm
"What again Brielle? More lies?? No, no, no, I can't do this" Drew got pissed and stood up from the kitchen table and went to the living room.As Drew stormed out of the kitchen and into the living room, frustration hung heavily in the air. I quickly followed after him, my heart pounding with a mix of apprehension and determination."Drew, please, let me explain," I pleaded, my voice filled with urgency.He turned to face me, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and confusion. "Explain? How many more lies are there, Brielle? How deep does this deception go?"Tears welled up in my eyes, my voice shaking with emotion. "Drew, it's not what you think," I began, searching for the right words to bridge the gap between us.He scoffed, his disbelief palpable. "Save it, Brielle. I don't know who you are anymore."My heart sank as I witnessed the trust that once held us together unravel before my eyes. Desperation filled my voice as I fought to make him understand. "Drew, I never wanted an
Gently, Drew guided me to the bed, where we carefully undressed our sleepy little bundle. As we worked in unison, a comfortable rhythm settled between us, as if we had done this a hundred times before."Almost done," Drew whispered, his voice filled with tenderness as he fastened a fresh diaper around our son. With a delicate touch, he wrapped him in a soft, warm blanket.I watched in awe as Drew cradled our son in his arms, rocking him gently from side to side. The room was hushed, filled only with the sound of our son's contented sighs."He's safe and sound now," Drew said, his voice a gentle murmur. "Let's lay him down and let him drift off to dreamland."I chuckled lightly.Carefully, Drew lowered our son into the crib, his eyes never leaving his peaceful face. I stood beside him, my heart overflowing with love.As our son settled into his cozy bed, Drew turned to face me, his expression soft and sincere. "I never imagined I would experience a moment like this," he said, his vo
"I know, I know it's not. But that's the least I could do to make it easier for you." Cullen said."Fine, alright then. For the safety of my son I'd do it." Drew said finally."Thank you, thank you so much." I said to Drew.Drew smiled."It's alright Brielle," Drew said."One more thing Drew," Cullen said."Oh come on cousin, what's it this time?" Drew asked, getting pissed at Cullen."C'mon relax," Cullen said, laughing."Okay I'm relaxed, what's it?" Drew "I'd have to will some of my Properties to your son," Cullen said "What? I don't get it" Drew said."I don't have an heir, I'm sterile Drew. You're the closest to a brother to me, your son is as well mine. Can't let the whole inheritance go to charity when there's someone who would have better use for it." Cullen said."This is too much Cullen, are you sure about this?"Drew asked, still uncertain about the complexity of the whole situation."I've thought about it thoroughly Drew, and that's my final decision. After the hearing yo
We fell asleep on the couch, and it was the gentle rays of sunlight streaming through the living room window that roused me from my deep slumber. Drew was still peacefully asleep, and as I gazed at him, I admired his handsome features. At that moment, I felt blessed to have him in my life, knowing that he had chosen to be with me despite my past mistakes.Careful not to disturb his rest, I quietly got up from the couch and made my way to the bathroom to take a refreshing shower. The warm water cascaded down my body, enveloping me in a soothing embrace.Suddenly, I felt Drew's presence behind me as he wrapped his arms around my waist, drawing me close to his firm body. His breath, hot and steamy, caressed my skin as he spoke playfully, "Having a bath without me?"I couldn't help but giggle at his playful comment and turned around to face him. "Not at all," I replied, standing on my toes to kiss him tenderly.In the cocoon of the warm, cascading water, Drew and I explored each other'
"It's been a while Drew.." I said, raising my head to look up at him."What has been a while Brielle?" Drew asked, looking down."That we made out…" I said, my voice seductive as ever."So what are you suggesting..?" Drew asked, his tone sultry."What am I suggesting..?" I asked, my voice seductive as I went down on my knees and unzipped his trousers."Brielle…" he said, moaning. I moved my hand up and down continuously, before placing my mouth at the tip and then deep throating him slowly…He moaned my name, I continued.. this time faster. "Damn it Brielle," Drew said as my head game became more intense, he couldn't hold himself anymore, he pulled my head back and released in my mouth.I opened my mouth wide.. smiling seductively as he came all over my mouth.I rubbed his cum over my face and dived back into his dick, sucking him harder.This time around, he couldn't control himself, he lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom. He undressed me immediately and sucked my breasts a
My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for Drew to answer the door. Every second felt like an eternity, and I tried to steady my nerves.Finally, the door opened, and there stood Drew, looking both surprised and delighted to see me."Brielle?" he exclaimed, a mix of confusion and excitement in his eyes. "What are you doing here?""Hey, Drew," I replied, trying to sound calm despite the storm of emotions inside me."What are you doing here?" he asked, stepping aside to let me in."I needed to talk to you," I said, stepping into his home.Drew closed the door behind me, uncertainty hanging in the air.As I entered his apartment, memories of the time we spent together flooded my mind. The familiarity of the place added to the intensity of the moment."I didn't expect to see you today," he said, his eyes searching mine for answers."I know, and I'm sorry for showing up unannounced, but there's something important we need to discuss," I said, trying to find the right words to convey my f
"Carla, do you know if Cullen's mum stepped out?" I asked."Oh yes, she did a while ago. Hope no problem?" Carla inquired."Not at all, I just get tired of her talks most of the time, so I don't want to bump into her on my way out this evening," I said with a slight chuckle.Carla laughed too, understanding my sentiment. "I understand, ma'am. You're going out this evening?" she asked."Uh, yes. Why do you ask?" I replied, slightly curious."You actually need to pump for the baby; he finished his bottles earlier this afternoon," Carla informed me."Oh, alright. I'll do that before leaving," I said, reminding myself to take care of it."Okay, ma'am. Call if you need anything," Carla said politely before leaving the room.I finished styling my hair and took one last glance in the mirror, making sure everything looked perfect. With my hair styled, I felt a bit more confident about facing Drew. It was just my outfit that was left, I planned on doing that while I was done pumping for my ba
I placed my son gently back into his crib, making sure he was comfortable, and quietly left the nursery. I wanted to avoid any unnecessary conversations with Cullen's mother, especially when I had so much on my mind.As I entered my room and dropped my bag on the bed, my phone suddenly began to ring. I glanced at the caller ID and was shocked to see Ignacio's name displayed."What does he want now?" I muttered to myself as I answered the call."Hello?" I said, trying to sound composed."Hi Brielle," Ignacio's voice came through the line."What do you want, Ignacio?" I asked, irritation evident in my voice."I just want to understand why you chose a contract marriage instead of giving our marriage another chance," Ignacio said.I scoffed at his question, "You got the money you wanted, right? So please stop calling me," I retorted and promptly hung up.Annoyed by his persistence, I tossed my phone onto the bed and decided to take a shower to calm my nerves. As I stood under the soothin
I hesitated for a moment, still lost in thought. Then, I looked up at the waiter and said, "I'll have the same, thank you.""Great choice," Cullen said, giving me a playful wink.As the waiter left to place our orders, I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves."I'm really nervous about talking to Drew," I admitted, finally breaking the silence."I understand, Brielle. It won't be easy, but it's important to be honest with him," Cullen said, his voice reassuring."I know, I just don't want to hurt him any more than I already have," I said, my voice tinged with guilt."You didn't plan for any of this to happen," Cullen said. "And I truly believe Drew will understand that. Just be open and honest with him, like you were with me.""I hope you're right," I said, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope.Although I had planned for it, the only unexpected thing I didn't plan for was falling in love with Drew."I've known Drew for a long time, he's my cousin and I've seen how he cares about th
"So, you said you told Drew something about me?" Cullen asked, his eyes searching mine for answers."Yes… I uhm.. I didn't tell him about Ignacio yet. See, the thing is, I really love Drew, and I don't want to lose him. I didn't know how he'd react if he knew I was married to Ignacio and still agreed to get married to you on a contract," I admitted, my voice tinged with apprehension."Hmm.. So what did you tell him?" Cullen inquired, his curiosity piqued."Well.. I kind of said you forced me into the contract marriage," I confessed.Cullen couldn't help but chuckle lightly, "Really, Brielle? Wow.. that's nice," he said with a hint of sarcasm."It's not what you think, Cullen. I just had to say something to protect both of us. And now he wants to confront you, but I couldn't let that happen because we haven't spoken yet. I needed you to understand the situation I was in when I said what I said about you," I explained earnestly."Listen, Brielle, I know my cousin. He's not a monster, an
Just as we were deep in conversation, the front door opened, and Cullen walked in, looking slightly tired from a long day at work. His face lit up with surprise when he saw his mum sitting in the living room."Mum! What are you doing here?" Cullen asked, a mix of delight and curiosity in his voice.His mum beamed at him, "I thought I'd come for a surprise visit and spend some time with you and Brielle. I hope you don't mind, dear?"Cullen shook his head, a smile spreading across his face. "Of course not, Mum! It's great to see you."They shared a warm embrace, and I was glad to witness the bond between mother and son."I was just having tea with Brielle and catching up," his mum said, looking at me fondly.Cullen turned to me, "Did you know about this surprise visit?"I shrugged playfully, "Your mum kept it a secret from me too."Cullen chuckled and shook his head, "Well, I'm glad you're here, Mum."His mum patted his cheek affectionately, "I couldn't resist seeing my grandson . Spea