Samantha thought that the weekend was going to be a good time to relax and talk with her husband. It had been a busy week in the office, and they both needed time.There were several things that she wanted to discuss with him, but the priority on her list was the surrogacy that she had discussed with him the other day. He had refused to talk about it again after that day and he dodged conversations with her, thinking she would bring it up. She saw through him. It was on the way that he did not want to hurt her, but at the same time, he did not want to easily succumb to her decision.It was Saturday, and she had unusually woken up to an empty bed on Declan's side. It was laid out already, as though he had deliberately left. It left her wondering where he was, as he did not leave any note for her. She picked up her phone and dialed his number, but he was not answering. She decided to go look for him. They agreed not to work on weekends, and she was already thinking of what to say t
"What are you doing in here, Patricia?" Declan asked, still shocked at her presence in his study. Patricia was still visibly shaking with fright, not knowing what to say at that time. "I-I– thought–" "How do you even know the passcode in here?" He asked her. She fell silent. He chuckled lightly. "I knew you have been in there before, and you were responsible for that failed contract, but I did not think that you will be bold enough to come in here again," he said. Her eyes widened in surprise. Micheal had spilled the beans but he had not reacted to them. Here she was, thinking that he was oblivious to what she had done. "After everything I have done for you, why are you insistent on frustrating me?" He asked as he stood up and walked towards her. She did not say anything but only shook like a leaf as he towered before her. "I knew you were a horrible person before I agreed to help you for Damian's sake," he began. "I even invited you to my Capetown trip that was suppose
Frank stood by the doorway, slightly devastated, when Abigail opened the door for him.It was very late at night, and it left him wondering what brought him here at this time.He stepped into the house, ignoring a million questions in her eyes as he did so.He sat on the bench of the kitchen counter with a sad countenance, and Abigail knew that there was something wrong.Then she remembered that he had a girlfriend."Relationship troubles?" She began as she sat beside him. He looked at her and shook his head. It meant that it was so much worse."Is it work?" She asked him again.
Declan looked at his wristwatch for the umpteenth time as he sat in the office. It was already past office hours, but he dreaded going home to Samantha.She had been distant from him since their conversation in his study the other day. She was not speaking to him, and even when they sat down for breakfast or dinner, she was mostly on her phone. She stuck to her side of the bed like glue, so she would not have anything to do with him. There was minimal contact, and she did not let him touch her at night at all.The cold shoulder was hard for him to bear, but to him, he would rather live with that than live with the after-effect of a failed surrogacy or miscarriage again. He heard someone open the door, and Micheal stepped into the office."It's past office hours and I need to go home, sir," he requested of Declan. "My girlfriend is around, and she will be expecting him home at this time," he added, a little giddy with excitement."I thought she was your fiancee now," Declan said.
Declan rolled over to his side of the bed as they both struggled to catch their breaths.The air conditioner in their humongous room was at its peak but Declan was still very sweaty, perks of their intense lovemaking.He did not remember the last time they were like that, but he knew that they deserved it.It was like they were compensating for all the time they had dedicated to work and had forgotten to spend time together.His hair matted to his forehead as he turned to plant wet kisses on Samantha's face and neck. She was visibly exhausted, and he knew that he had driven her to the edge."I don't want this to ever stop," he said to her
Declan had been intensely worried about Daniel's release from prison. The years had gone by quite fast, and they had relaxed so much, instead of hustling to see him stay there forever. As he sat in his office, tapping his pen wildly on his desk, he could not help but feel inadequate, like he was not prepared for whatever Daniel had up his sleeves this time. The man was unpredictable, and he was a bit scared.Micheal came in just then to inform him of his next meeting. It was going to be a virtual meeting, and he wanted to make sure that Declan was fully prepared for it. "Are you okay?" Micheal asked him, as he had noticed the sour expression Declan had carried from the conference meeting that morning.Declan was quiet for a while before he turned to Micheal."You know," he began. "Sometimes, I just wish that Daniel was dead," he said. Micheal looked at him with a surprised expression. Declan was not usually the vile one.However, he understood him. Someone that had gone through so
Declan had not bothered to persuade Patricia of her decisions. She had finally decided that if she wanted to be stupid, then there was nothing anyone could do about it.He had already made up his mind that he would not be extending a helping hand to her anymore if she eventually landed herself in a mess this time.He was glad about the decision he had made for everyone. Even though his house now resembled an exquisite dormitory, he did not mind being so kind as long as everyone was safe.He was now in the penthouse with Samantha, and they had all the alone time they needed, shut out from the other occupants of the house.Security was at its peak. He had employed more security and even hired a number of them, s
Georgina looked more mature than the last time Declan set his eyes on her. He still disliked her and would not pretend that he was happy to see her.Part of it was still because of the guilt that she was the one whom his wife, Samantha, had asked to sleep with so they could birth a child.Another part was that he knew that she had a stupid crush on him which he was not willing to entertain, not when he had a beautiful wife like Samantha.Gina's face broke into a big smile when she saw them. Declan did not smile.He only wished that Samantha had given him a heads-up about her arrival.Samantha seemed elated to see her and went ahead and embraced