On the 8th floor of a 10-storey hotel building, Patrick Anderson sat on his office chair staring at the photos and videos of his fiancée, Willow Albert, on the bed with his rival Tony Miles.
Patrick's fist clenched, and he turned off the erotic videos that Tony had sent to him. As he was not expecting Willow to cheat on him.
Standing up from his executive office seat, Patrick shut down his computer and set to leave for home as he was done with his day's work.
However, it was 8 pm sharp, and his assistant, Jeff Hudson, knocked and stepped into his executive office that was painted in ash grey color to see him.
"Good evening, boss. Are you going home now?" Jeff inquired, glancing at Patrick, as he wore a white shirt and black trousers, paired with black shoes.
Patrick glanced at Jeff Hudson, not responding. He stepped out of his office chair in silence, picked up his black coat that was hanging on his executive office chair. He wore it to prevent the cold wind from hitting his cool dark skin and freezing him to death.
Patrick then adjusted his necktie and snatched his briefcase away from his office desk.
With a final glance around his office, Patrick clutched tightly to his briefcase and exited his office.
Entering the elevator on the 8th floor, Patrick rode down to the last floor, not waiting for Jeff to catch up with him.
Patrick was angry after seeing those videos of his cheating fiancée, and he strode ahead to his black Maybach that was ready to take him home.
Patrick approached, and his bodyguards pulled and shut the car door closed for him as he hopped into the back seat of the car.
Meanwhile, Patrick owned a vast array of businesses that he conducted in the state. His mind was preoccupied with several thoughts, consisting of his parents who had been disturbing him to bring a wife home, down to the list of competitors that he had who wanted to take him down in the business world.
Patrick had kept his identity hidden, and no one knew who the real Patrick Anderson was, as he kept his business strategies coded.
Patrick looked ahead at Jeff Hudson, who was rushing to join him in his black Maybach.
Jeff approached and hopped into the driver's seat, as he was Patrick's personal driver.
Igniting the car, Jeff drove out of the luxurious hotel grounds. He arrived at the Anderson villa, and the gatekeeper pulled the huge black gate open.
Jeff then drove the car into the villa grounds and parked it.
However, Patrick got out of his car and walked towards the three-storey building that loomed ahead of him. He was angry, and his blood constantly boiled hot as he clicked his black polished shoes on the interlocked grounds and walked into the living room.
Loveth Logan, a new maid, was cleaning the dining table just after Patrick's mother was done having her dinner.
She mopped the dining table floors and glanced at the handsome man who entered the living room.
"Good evening, sir. Welcome home," she greeted him.
Patrick was stunned by the lovely, seductive voice that spoke to him. He glanced at the maid but did not respond to her greeting. He looked away and approached the off-white couches in the living room. There, he placed his briefcase on one of the couches and took off his coat.
Patrick hung his black coat over his shoulder, feeling the heat from the heater on his cool dark skin.
He sighed, picked up his briefcase, and headed towards the elevator to retire back to his chamber on the top floor.
However, Patrick's mother, Mrs. Eleanor Anderson, a 70-year-old woman, came out of her room as she heard the sound of Patrick's car arrival.
She wanted to speak with him and suffered from knee cap pain, as she was an elderly woman.
She saw Loveth still mopping the dining table tiled floors, and she frowned, looking away. She saw her only son about to enter the elevator.
"Son," Mrs. Eleanor called him back.
Patrick froze as he heard his mother's warm voice. He glanced back at her and walked up to meet her as he saw her grinning.
Patrick approached his mother, as she donned a blue gown, and she stood in the living room, walking up slowly to meet him too.
"Good evening, mother," Patrick greeted his mother like a whisper, his voice low and tired, as he finally approached her.
He hugged her shoulders and walked with her towards one of the couches in the living room.
Patrick has four older sisters. He knew his parents wanted him to marry, as he is their only son and they are wealthy too. His parents wanted him to provide an heir and get married on time.
Patrick's four older sisters were all married and far older than him, as his mother birthed him lastly, after a 10-year gap of his immediately older sister's birth.
"Welcome, son. How was today in the office?" Mrs. Eleanor asked, looking at his face.
"It was fine, mother," Patrick replied, sitting down beside her on the couch.
"I can see that, Patrick. But when will you finally marry? As you know that your father and I aren't getting any younger? Don't you want us to see the next heir of Anderson Corporations?" Mrs. Eleanor asked.
"Hmmm," Patrick frowned and glanced away.
"Son," Mrs. Eleanor muttered, to gain his attention, and he said, "Mom, you don't have to worry about your death yet now, okay. I will think about a bride, probably this week or next week."
"Okay, son," Mrs. Eleanor replied with a smile, while Patrick stood up from the couch to retire to his chamber on the top floor, as he was heartbroken.
"But how about your girlfriend Willow Albert? Why not make an arrangement to go and marry her at once, or what's the matter, my son?" Mrs. Eleanor looked at Patrick's face. She was worried because she knew they were in love, so what was happening.
Patrick sighed and felt the beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked away and made eye contact with their new maid, Loveth Logan.
She smiled at him and blushed as she continued with her mopping of the tiled floor happily.
Patrick's grey eyes scanned her waist in her pink maid uniform, and she looked so beautiful, with nice curves, making him wonder who had purposely employed her to work in their mansion.
Staring away, Patrick looked back at his mother and replied, "Mom, Willow travelled out without informing me about it. And she had refused to give me a proper explanation too."
"Mm," Mrs. Eleanor sighed, seeing Patrick looked tired.
Patrick couldn't tell his mother the truth related to why he broke up with Willow Albert. She was a cheap slut who was 24/7 horny and fell for any available rod that wanted to thrust into her secret cave.
Mrs. Eleanor sighed and replied, "But I spoke to Willow yesterday, and she told me that you both are fine and still together."
"What?" Patrick gasped and stared back at his mother unbelievably. Forcing a fake laughter, he replied, "Mom, I am very tired now, and I need to return back to my room and rest. Can we discuss this later?"
"Alright, my son," Mrs. Eleanor replied, and watched Patrick finally walk away to the elevator.
Mrs. Eleanor saw Loveth, and she called Patrick back, "Son! Have you met with Loveth Logan? She's the new maid from Westwood, and her mother is one of the charitable women there who are contributing to building the economy."
"Hmm," Patrick paused and glanced back at Loveth. She was through mopping the tiled floor, and she lowered her head, feeling his cold, piercing gaze.
"Son, how do you see Loveth? Isabel, your eldest sister, actually recommended Loveth's services to us. And she is like a daughter to me and helps me a lot, as I am already old and cannot work much. Come, Loveth."
Mrs. Eleanor stopped speaking and she signaled for Loveth to come closer.
"Loveth, meet my son, Master Patrick Anderson, the CEO of Anderson Corporation," Mrs. Eleanor introduced Loveth to Patrick.
"It's an honor to meet you, sir," Loveth said, stepping in front of Patrick's view, and she lowered her head respectfully before him.
"Hmm," Patrick sighed. He didn't like the sound of her voice - seductive and enchanting.
Patrick stood speechless and sank into some deep thinking.
"Is she a kind of temptation or a setup by my mother?"
Her eyes were shining black like a pussy cat.
Her nose was very pointed. Her lips were naturally pink without any lip gloss.
Her blonde hair was long and styled into a ponytail.
Her skin looked so flawless, like a mixture of milk and honey.
Patrick saw that he took some time assessing Loveth's beauty, until his mother's words finally snapped him out of his assessment.
"My son, I can see that you like Loveth and approved of her to work with us. She is a great chef, and I couldn't help but feel younger and love her more," his mother added.
"Hmm," Patrick's grey eyes darkened and narrowed at Loveth. He stared back at his mother and replied, "It's okay, mom. Good to see she's taking good care of you. I have to go upstairs now, as I have some important online business meeting to catch up with by 10 pm, and I need to be ready for it."
"Okay, my son," Mrs. Eleanor replied, and Patrick immediately walked away, as he entered the elevator and went up to the top floor.
Patrick got out of the elevator on the top floor and stepped into his sitting room.
"Fụck!" He cussed out, angry, as he didn't want to end up marrying a loose woman.
Patrick approached his bar to take out an alcoholic drink. He went to keep his briefcase and coat on the nearest couch. He moved back to his wine collection and took a bottle of whiskey.
Patrick was angry, as he couldn't believe that Willow would cheat on him with his rival, Tony Miles.
He popped the bottle of whiskey to open and drank it directly from the bottle.
Patrick staggered, feeling the wine effect on him, and he sat down on a stool closer to the bar top and finished drinking the bottle of alcoholic drink in his hand.
Dropping it, Patrick took out another wine bottle and popped it open.
"I hate you, Willow," Patrick cussed as he heard his sitting room door slide open. He glanced back and stared at the pretty maid who came in with a tray of his dinner in her hands.
Patrick turned and stared at the entrance door as it pushed open, and at the pretty maid that stepped in. He felt sluggish, like he was weightless, staring at the pretty yellow face.He felt drawn to walk up to her and seize her as she walked into his sitting room with her cute, round, chubby face meeting his cold gaze, as she carried a tray of his evening meal in her hands, probably sent by his mother to deliver his dinner.Patrick clutched tighter to the third alcoholic wine bottle he was gulping and slowly removed the wine bottle away from his sinful lips as she stopped in front of him and flashed him the most beautiful smile he had ever seen."Sorry to bother you, sir, but mother said I should deliver this meal to you. Where can I keep it?" she asked him. He dropped the wine bottle on the bar top and stood up sluggishly to meet her, and her black shining eyes immediately stared away from him and to the trays in her hands as he staggered towards her and sniffed her like a dog. She f
Patrick had just finished rubbing his arms and thighs when his bedroom door flung open. He was without clothes, having thrown his white towel away on the blue couch in his bedroom.The young lady, without warning, stepped into his personal chamber, carrying a tray of food in her hands, which he had seen before, and he got confused, wondering if she hadn't left before."Oh, my goodness!" Loveth exclaimed, as she hadn't thought of seeing the young master without clothes. She swallowed hard and almost lost grip of the tray of meal in her hands. But remembering that Mrs. Eleanor had personally told her that Patrick had a weak stomach...Loveth clutched tightly to the tray of food in her hands. She gulped repeatedly as she stared downwards and apologized to Patrick, "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to intrude on your privacy.""Hm." Patrick stared at Loveth in shock for a second, confused, as he hadn't expected anyone to intrude on his privacy. His blood boiled hot, and he also lost the words
Patrick stared at Loveth's face and at her pink lips, and he leaned forward and captured her lips with his, kissing her hungrily and savoring the taste of her lips.Loveth responded, but it was so obvious that she didn't know how to kiss. She kissed Patrick in return, licking his lower lip, and he smiled and parted his lips away from hers, staring at her face as he moved backward and sat up properly on his bed.Patrick said, "So you don't want to suck me, but I'm feeling hot and sick with you here with me. Just a little warmth from you won't hurt, I promise."Loveth couldn't resist Patrick's charm, as she felt drawn to him, and her center was aching like it needed him to plunge into her.Patrick stripped off her maid gown and threw it to the tiled floor, exposing her full body to his view, even as he was drunk. He stared at her watermelons that were bigger and large enough.He took time in removing her bra and inner wears too. "How old are you?" Patrick asked her, as Loveth's face look
Patrick woke up the following morning with a headache, and he sat up on his bed and stared around, trying to remember the hot, stupid dream he had the previous night."Fûck!" he cursed out."What happened here?" he asked again, and just then, he heard a knock on his chamber door, pulling him out of his rival thoughts, and just as he stared at his door that flung open, Jeff Hudson stepped in."Good morning, boss," Jeff greeted and stared at Patrick in surprise, seeing him still sitting on his bed and clutching his head, using his right palm to support his aching head.Patrick wanted to slide out of his bed and realized he was stark nàked.Jeff immediately stared away from Patrick, even as he was older than Patrick. Patrick was still his boss."Get out!" Patrick commanded, and Jeff immediately responded, "Yes, boss!" and he exited the room, wondering what went wrong with his boss.Jeff went out to receive the company's call of some private clients calling to find out why the young Anders
“My son, won’t you have your breakfast first before leaving for work?” Mrs. Eleanor Anderson asked Patrick, as she stared at her only son and met his eyes, which were focused on Loveth, making her smile.“Loveth!” she called, bringing Loveth back to attention. Loveth turned and met their gazes, immediately looking downwards, feeling nervous as she remembered having an illicit affair with the young master of the house the previous night. Patrick wasn’t young, though, and Loveth wondered why the other servants kept calling him “young master” since they had been working in the Anderson mansion long before her, probably when the handsome, dark man was younger. “What would you like for breakfast, son?” Mrs. Eleanor asked, staring back at Patrick again. “I’m fine, Mother. I have to go now.” Patrick leaned forward and kissed his mother on the cheek, but Mrs. Eleanor frowned. “Why, son? Come sit with me first and have your breakfast. Not like you will be fired. Did you eat the chicken pep
Patrick stared at Loveth's face as she tried to stand up, even though her right foot was bandaged. “Ah!” she groaned in pain. He turned away from her and looked at his mother, as he obviously didn’t know who had employed her in their mansion either. “I don’t know if she can manage it, but it’s fine if she wants to stay. Isabel wouldn't be happy if she found out that I sent Loveth home in this state,” his mother replied. He turned back to Doctor Timothy Suleiman. “Doctor, you heard my mother. I don’t have a say in women’s affairs, and I’m not the one who employed her here either. I have to be on my way now.” Patrick turned to leave their living room, but his mother immediately called him back. “No, son, wait!” Patrick frowned, already knowing why his mother called him again. She wouldn’t ask him anything apart from when the marriage date would be fixed, and he replied, “Mom, I will be back, and we will discuss it.” “Okay, son.” Mrs. Eleanor sighed as she watched Patrick exit their
Patrick adjusted his necktie to loosen it and unbuttoned some of his white shirt buttons, feeling hot and sick despite the air conditioning. His office line rang, and he picked up, knowing he had a visitor. “Sir, Willow Albert is here to see you,” Ava informed him. His brows furrowed. “Don't let her in, and send her away before I send the guards downstairs to do it themselves.” He immediately hung up the office line, and Ava stared at her own office line, speechless, as she lost her words to speak to Willow, who stood in front of her in her red short dress and black boots, refusing to sit down.“What did he say?” Willow slowly asked, seeing Ava shift her gaze away and stare at her computer instead. “I’m sorry, but the boss insists you leave, or he will send security to escort you away.” Willow bit her lower lip nervously. She knew he wouldn't agree to see her, and she had flown into the country the previous day after realizing that Tony wanted to use her to get to Patrick. Tony a
Isabel knew Patrick had continually dodged the talk of marriage, even while he was engaged to Willow. She had seen the photos and videos of their engagement and wondered what had gone wrong between them. She had wanted to ask him over the phone, but knowing how stubborn her younger brother was, she didn't want to anger him further nor bring it up. As for Loveth, she sent her there to care for their mother but was surprised to hear from her mother that Patrick had actually carried their new maid in his arms when she got injured. Isabel sighed and returned to the kitchen to continue her cooking at home downstairs. She loved cooking for her husband; even though they were wealthy, they had no maid. ****Patrick stared at the magazine covers in his hands for a while and was satisfied with the new designs Ava Adams had personally brought to him to check out. He stamped some designs and walked back to his executive office seat to email Ava the selected designs. He decided to place a call t
"Ma, Fred and Josh can be demanding for water at midnight and the rest" Loveth said worriedly. "Fine, I will look after them, they're my grandkids so I am sure they won't want to disturb granny much and finally get to their new home." "Okay ma" Loveth smiled faintly not wanting to protest again as she knew Patrick was selfish and also didn't want to share spaces with his sons, as his hand traveled to hug her waist, and he kissed her cheek. "You heard mom. She's strong and fine and happy to see them, so you don't worry much. Come let's go in and rest, tomorrow we're going to register our marriage." Loveth followed Patrick inside the elevator and they went up to Patrick's bedroom, while Loveth joined him in bed. Patrick walked to his study table later and made some business arrangements as he didn't want to stress Loveth much and after that he switched off his laptop and went to join her in bed as Loveth already slept off. The following Monday morning, Patrick left with Loveth to t
Chapter warning!Patrick drew closer to Loveth and cupped her pretty yellow face."I want you and have missed this moment and you for a long while. Would you believed that I hadn't been with any other lady since you left me?."Loveth stared back to meet Patrick's ash grey colored eyes that stared deep into her soul and she gulped not knowing what to said, staring to Patrick's face.Patrick lean forward and captured her lips with his, kissing Loveth hungrily again and he pulled her back dress zip to opened to found her watermelons.Loveth didn't protested as she also missed his touched and she quickly helped him stripped off her gown to found her bare body too.Patrick stared at her more advanced body and he unhook her bra and removed it slowly to stared at her huge brea*sts.Loveth gulped seeing how Patrick's eyes travelled all over her body first and he spoked to her, "What have you been eating since you left me, you look more chubby and bigger now?."Loveth blushed and stared away w
First it was Patrick stepping down and then a cute little yellow boy making Mrs Eleanor to gasped and then another black boy and Mrs Eleanor wondered where her son got the little boys from, [Did Patrick went to adopt them?] .Mrs Eleanor silently wondered and next, she saw a lady stepped down and she doubted the lady was Loveth, as she knew Loveth wasn't that thick nor chubby like the pretty lady she was seen, but the lady didn't stared up to the mansion as they walked up to them in frontage of their four storey building mansion.Nova, Nora and Aria gasped as they saw the twins resembled Patrick and they also wondered if the pretty lady was Loveth, as the lady stared downward to the floor as she walked up to the mansion, nervously walking beside Patrick while the two boys were at the front.Mrs Eleanor felt her heart sank in confusion, if actually Patrick went to adopted the twin boys to compensate her for not wanting to marry another woman and probably the lady walking up to their ho
Loveth hadn't thought of her mother to behaved so coldly to Patrick and she turned to faced him and immediately apologised to him as her mother already left them all, while Emma stood up from the bench he previously sat and gulped, and Loveth broke the awkward silence."Am sorry.. My..""Is okay. I can understand her worries. Are you going home now, lets drop you home before we leave?" Patrick asked."Okay sure" Loveth replied and she nervously walked to Patrick's Jeep with her two sons, while Janet sat in the front with Jeff and gave Jeff directions to their home. Arriving Loveth's home, Jeff parked in front of their rented house and Mrs Alice frowned as she also just arrived.Patrick didn't stepped down but waved bye to Josh and Fred whom kept staring to him while Loveth shut his car door closed and she walked away to their house with her twins.Mrs Alice didn't said anything to Loveth nor Janet and they all went inside, while Patrick left with Jeff and headed back home.Patrick ha
Loveth stood up from her bench and stared to Emma angrily."Yes what do you want?!" She questioned out to him, but just then, Loveth saw a familiar looking handsome man, stepped down from the black coloured SUV, and when their eyes meet, she gasped, hoping she wasn't dreaming, as she shook visibly.and he strode upwards like he was coming to her place, and his black SUV parked ahead of her a little and Loveth gulped down heavily and stared back to Emma angrily, feeling the handsome man she saw approaching resembled Patrick."What do want here, haven't I warned you to stay away from my table and to stop coming here to disturb me?!. Am not interested in whatever you have to offer or your riches, so please leave!."Patrick approached feeling his heart beating loudly in his chest, as Jeff still sat in the SUV, while he saw some on lookers staring to him, as they were probably wondering if he was truly the handsome hot bachelor that million of singles ladies were gushing over at.Loveth fel
"Good morning mother." Patrick greeted his mother as soon as he stepped out and walked into the living room and meet her standing by the entrance leading to the dinning room and Mrs Eleanor asked him, "Son. How was your night?." "Fine mother." Patrick replied as he smiled to his mother sweetly and approached her and gave her a warm hugged.Mrs Eleanor was previously angry that Patrick had spent some several days out, sleeping at the hotel, but when he approached her and kissed her forehead, all her previous anger vanished and she calmed by his cold lips touching her forehead."Son. How about Sonia, was she with you up at your chamber?" Asked Mrs Eleanor, as she was still worrying about Sonia and hadn't seen the pretty young lady since she stepped out."No mother." Patrick frowned."Isn't she in her room?" Patrick asked and just then Kelvin walked into the living room as he had been waiting for the Andersons family to woke up."Good morning boss" Kelvin greeted politely and Nova whom
Patrick arrived home late at night and he meet Sonia in the living room."Good evening" Sonia greeted him and he replied, "Evening" and walked in.Sonia stared to him, as he strode to the elevator and she knew she couldn't continued to put up with his unfilling nature. They weren't yet married so why would she continued to stayed back in his family house?.She decided to packed her things and leave his house, and she rushed back into her room in one of the guest rooms given to her, to sob it all out.She cried for a while and finally she stood up to pack her box of clothes as she wanted to leave first thing the following morning before the day turned bright.Patrick stepped out from the elevator and into his sitting room and he was happier, as he brought out his phone and stared to his twins sons photos again.Emma hadn't captured the photos well and he knew it was mainly because, Emma was hiding his camera so Loveth wouldn't noticed.He smiled to himself and he walked to his bedroom
Loveth stared to Emma in shocked."Where are you going too?" She stopped him from sitting on her bench and Emma smiled to her."Starting work of course" Replied Emma as Loveth blocked him and prevented him from sitting on her bench and he smiled to her."Really, or do you think am not serious about becoming your friend?." Emma asked and Loveth blushed and stared away, making Emma to smiled."Seriously I don't need your friendship, just leave me alone and go away from here" Loveth stated and Emma smiled still standing."That's alright. How about I purchased all your fruit today, I guess you will allow me to sit right?" Asked Emma and Loveth shifted away from him as she saw her mother approaching them."Good evening madam" Emma greeted Mrs Alice and she smiled to him sweetly "Welcome sir. How are you doing today?" Asked Mrs Alice."Am fine ma. Came to see my friend and she's sending me away." Complained Emma and Mrs Alice smiled to him."Don't mind her."Janet was at her mother's shade
Sonia waited for Patrick to returned home, not seeing him, she sighed and knew he wasn't returning home because of her.She wondered how long she would continued to put up with his rejections, waisting her time and days in his family house, because she loved him and wanted him to fall for her."He's to Unfilial and I cannot continue to waste my time here" Sonia spoked to herself and she shook her head sadly as she was in the dinning room waiting for him to returned home.She had slept late the previous night hoping and waiting for his arrival, yet he didn't returned and she finally went back to her room last night to slept.Staring to the older maid arranging the dinning table Sonia decided to asked about the maid whom Patrick was in love with before as he had told her that he was in love with a past maid. Atleast to found out which maid he was speaking about and where the maid lived."Come here Aria?" Sonia called in a little authoritative voice and she knew she should've been a litt