"Yes, do not be speechless, I Know that you are shocked, you aren't expecting my reaction to be like this, but what can I do? What do you expect me to do?"She managed to compose herself, but she is finding it difficult with Jayden's eyes, she move her gaze from Jayden and then move to the window, she want the wind to take away all her pains.'It's been a long time, and I have almost forgotten how it's too long for someone, to be loved by someone. To long for yourself or the one that you love not for your parents. To wish, to cry, to be happy because of your heart's desires.""Gracy, I still think that there are people, who are out there, capable of being loved."'What about me? Am I not capable of being loved? I am not all that bad, am I? Do I look incapable of being loved?" Now her voice betrayed her, those emotions she tried to keep inside, even though she seemed unaffected."I know you don't love me and you never love me but still, you agree to marry me, why?""Don't you think it's

Dante is having a meeting with Sally and Shirley, and Shirley keeps briefing him about the new investors, Dante's eyes are focused on the wall clock.Shirley could notice the distraction, his attention was on the wall clock, not on what she was briefing him, she snapped her finger in front of him."Hey, are you listening to what we are discussing?" Shirley asked."Shirley, I am, can we do this tomorrow? It's getting late and I need to be somewhere. You should continue the discussion with Sally, then let me know what you conclude, I trust Sally, she will do what is right." He grabbed his suit from the chair headrest as soon as he stood up from the chair, Sally's mouth fell agape."Where are you going?" Sally look at Shirley, who just asked where Dante is off to. Sally already Knows where Dante is off."To my wife." He said then left the office, Shirley signed badly, and Sally wanted to laugh at Shirley, she didn't know why the young woman, loved to get tortured, emotionally. If it was h

"Can you hurry up and stop parading yourself like those pimps." She grumped as she sat on the bed since Dante had offered her the bed.Dante didn't move, he was standing in front of the mirror wiping his wet hair. "What is wrong with you? I think I should give you the room rules." Dante looks at her, is she for real, the room is his, and right here, she wants to control him, right under his roof, he keeps quiet waiting for her rules... "You should never make the mistake of crossing this bed if you don't want to get kicked out, and always groom yourself before coming out of the bathroom.""Let me get myself groomed first since my nude is affecting you." Dante made his way towards the wardrobe after saying those words, he could hear Barbara grumping, he turned and then gave her a wink.Her face crumpled, and she hated the way Dante was turning the table on her, did she hate it or she is inwardly enjoying the act?"What the heck is wrong with him?" She grabbed her chest. "Was I supposed t

"I said more!" She yelled at him, Dante closed his eyes, his mother had no idea of how low his wife's tolerance for alcohol was. If she starts drinking, she is not going to stop till she sees the last drop go down her throat.Barbara grabbed the other bottle, she was struggling to open it, Dante looked at her, he was never going to let her drink with anyone, except him, Dante grabbed the bottle from her."Why?""You should stop now, you can't go on anymore." He moved the bottle from her, and she tried to get it, he raised his hand, and she tried again, and he raised it higher.She hissed in frustration, as she saw him move his hand higher, he had no choice but to crawl on him to get it, he moved it from one hand to the other."Idiot! Give it to me." She cursed, Dante, frowned, then looked at her. "Are you cursing me?" He asked, Barbara didn't reply, she ignored him as she tried to get the wine from Dante.This time, Barbara's soft mounds brushed against his face, she wasn't wearing a b

Dante was busy with his laptop when his phone rang, he looked at it. "Mother, why is she calling?" He murmured then decided to pick it. 'Hi Mother""Hi! Is Barbara there?""Sleeping, what is it?""Oh! It's almost noon, and I thought she should probably be hungry, I want to ask her if she needs anything, and I could come prepare it for her.""Mother, don't worry, I will take care of her.""Are you sure? I don't want her to fall sick, I need her to be healthy and strong for my grandkids.""Grandkids?" He echoed the last word."Say well to her and bye!" She ends the call in a hurry, Dante turns his gaze back to Barbara, her eyes are now open."Are you up?""Who is having grandkids?" She ignores his questions, Dante throws his phone back on the couch where he is sitting and replies."You!""What? Did you touch me? You should start talking you bastard." Dante raised his head and gave her a stern look."I keep telling you, that taking advantage of a drunk female is not my thing..." She gasps