All Chapters of Keeping His Dirty Little Secret : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

After putting Conrad in a state of shock, it took him an hour to recover. And now he's rubbing my baby bump with a small smile on his face. We're both sitting on the couch in the living room, and I'm leaning on him. Busy paying attention to the television rather than minding the disbelief left in him."Hell, we made this?" He still sounds like he doesn't believe it. I just chuckled at him as my hand lands on top of his on my tummy."I think she was made that night we had a marvelous dinner." Conrad was quick to correct me. "It's going to be a 'he', Eve." Here we go again. Why does it matter to him if I use the pronoun 'she'? I'm not even sure about the gender of our baby yet, but I can't push myself to use 'he' either. "What are you going to do if it's going to be a girl?" I ask, sounding like I'm challenging him. I hear him scoff because of what I said. "I'm going to be an excellent dada." He brags and I just laugh at him. "Thought so."Half an hour later, I decided to stand up and h

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Calvert. Happy birthday to you!!!"The voices of the children that's singing a happy birthday song to my 3 years old son has echoed throughout the whole place. And Calvert has no idea what's happening because of his widened sea green eyes roaming everywhere.While Genevieve, my eve... my wife, is just looking at us. Amused and laughing because of our son's reaction. He's absolutely clueless, and he's paying attention to everything that he sees with a bright color."It's time to blow the candles, baby." I whisper to my son's ear even though I know he won't understand a thing. Eve then gave the camera to Feliza before walking to us with a wide smile. With Calvert in my hands, Eve and I blow the candles on his birthday cake for him. And the moment that we finish it, the children clap and cheer as they form into lines to each food server with their plates in their hands."Can I have him?" I heard aunt Astacia ask. I nod a

"Careful! Don't run too fast, Calvert." I sigh as my eyes follows my boy running out of the kitchen. He's running around the whole house, and he's making me go nuts. I can't cook properly with my friends because of Calvert worrying the hell out of me. "You can go and follow him. We understand." It was Záviš, and he's giving me an assuring look before he continued chopping some vegetables. My eyes look at each of my friends here in the kitchen, and they're all giving me the 'It's fine. We understand.' vibes. When did they become so understanding? Why does it feels like I missed the opportunity to witness their change of heart? "You go on, Easton. I can handle this. My wife taught me a lot about cooking. And trust me, I'm now good at it." Schyler even winks at me before continuing to stir the food he's cooking. I am torn apart if I should trust him or not. Because for one, he has an amazing wife and she's an incredible chef. But for two, he already said those set of words to us before

"Goodbye, uncles!!! See you again next time!"As I walk inside the gates of our house, I heard my little Calvert's voice saying his goodbye to his uncles. The first one I saw walking towards the gate, opposite to my direction, is Conrad's most private friend, Bryce Tryst."Leaving so soon?"He smiles at me and then he shrugs his shoulders. "We all agreed to go home. Dinner's done anyway, and we're all fucked up because of jetlag."I roll my eyes at him, "Mind your language, please."His neutral smile turns into an awkward one. "Sorry, Eve. But I'm sure Calvert didn't hear that.""Mama!""My baby!"Calvert immediately runs to my direction with his arms wide open. And when he said, 'Up! Up! Up!' I quickly gathered all my strength to raise him up and hug him tight. Conrad then approaches us with his signature captivating smile."I thought you are coming home late."I kiss the cheeks of my little Calvert before letting Conrad kiss mine. "Well, Feliza told me that it was okay to come home

"Good morning."Even with my eyes closed, my lips manage to form a smile when I feel her lips touch the surface of my cheek.How the hell can she wake up so early?And how is she so good at this?"You better get up now. You're going to be late for work if you stay in bed for 5 more minutes."Oh, whatever. I don't care if I'm going to be late for work. I'm the CEO anyway and I'm very good at it. But for now, I want to stay in bed for a little longer. With my wife.The sound of Eve's sweet giggle instantly fills the whole bedroom when I pulled her on top of me by her wrist."Conrad! You should get up and take a shower now." She's still giggling as I wrap my arms around her. Stopping her act of resistance; only making me tighten my hold on her. "I feel very lazy today, my wife. I don't want to go to work. Can we just stay here all day?" How dumb of me to ask even though I know she'll never approve it. Plus, I interfered with her work last night. Meaning, nothing can stop her now to conti