Novels by isiakpereejiro91

Patrick’s POVShe’s stunning. I took a deep breath as I struggled to keep my eyes on the road, but my eyes always shifted to the rearview mirror as I stared at her. Why was she looking out the window? Is she blushing?I shifted my hands above her thigh, and she hunched her shoulders slightly as she breathed. Does she love me? Or do I make her feel this good?Either way, I faced the road as I gritted my teeth. I was going to find out today if it’s all fake, though it would make her punishment go any easier. I knew she would present the evidence against me to the court on the day of her father’s trial. It was a month from now. My lawyer would prove it's falsehood, and I would present the true evidence against her father. After that, she would not have the face to look at me. I know she would never come to the hospital again, because she would have revealed her identity, thinking she had won.That would be my first win, watching her father rot in jail. My second win will be to use her

Grace’s POV“Yes,’ I rushed, running my hands over Patrick’s hair, as I stared at him for the first time with the true love he deserved.After this, it would all be over. But, I can as well make our first and last date memorable for him. “Great, I will pick you up by seven pm… dress to kill” He winked, pinched my cheek and walked back to his desk. I touched my lips and then my cheek, burning because of his touch. I walked up to my desk slowly, I stared at the files and I faced him instantly. “Do I still have to finish all these today?”He leaned back, throwing me a smirk. “Of course, cutie. You can’t let pleasure affect your work, can you?” I pouted. “But, if I tried to finish this, then I would be late for our date.”“Then you better start now.”I grunted and dropped on my seat and I started sorting out the files. I sent the ones that needed to go to Patrick to him, the ones that needed to go to the lab, and all the other places.It was past four when I was done with the last file

Patrick’s POVSay it, Grace. Just tell me you are sorry for siding to your father, for breaking my heart, my trust. I pleaded in my head as I stared into her sad red eyes.Even if it is a lie, please just tell me something, Grace. I promise to forgive you, I will not hold a grudge and we can continue our relationship, the way it should be. “Grace, what are you sorry for, what did you break?” She raised her head and took a deep breath. “For breaking the rule-” she gulped. “Sleeping on duty.”I narrowed my eyes at her as my hands slipped off her face. “Really?” I asked. But, what was there to ask her for? For a moment there I was so stupid again to think that she would admit and blow her cover. I’m stupid, stupid… again. I gritted my teeth as I smiled at her when she nodded. Her eyes were bright with honesty. Fake honesty.Was it not honesty? Was it her charm? I don’t really know though. She wrapped her hands around me and I took her in, running my hand through her hair, I took a dee

Grace’s POVWhat the fuck! I- Patrick stepped up to me and I threw a step back, he caught my arm, pinning me to my spot with his eyes. He gritted his teeth as he tightened his grip around my arm. “Baby, you deserved to be punished for disobeying daddy, don’t you?”I shook my head. Of course I don’t. And I am not fucking doing what he asked me to do.Patrick let out a scoff, he inched closer to me, though I leaned away, his lips still reached my ear and his warm breath fanned the side of my face.His hand slithered up my waist as he slid down my butt. I gritted my teeth as my traitorous body reacted to his demeaning touch. “Don’t you deserve to be punished?” he whispered to me. I pressed my eyes shut. “Don’t you?” he growled, softly.Don’t I? For betraying him and making him trust and fall for me, just so I can invade his privacy and find evidence to destroy him, don’t I deserve to be punished? I shook my head softly again. “I don’t,” I lied, gulping.“You do,” he breathed, his fin

Grace’s POVI rolled my eyes and looked away from him. “Well, it’s not a casual relationship, cheating doesn’t go with drinking.”“Huh??” he asked. The intensity of his glare burning through the side of my face. I shrugged. “If cheating and drinking goes together, then that means, everytime a person cheats, there are other drinks. But, no… he chose to drink after that, forgetting his life was already at stake.”It was time for Patrick’s jaw to drop, as he stared at me in disbelief. But, what I had said was a fact. Everyone is responsible for their actions. Why did he drink when he knew he was sick?His wife was terribly wrong to cheat on a dying man, but he should have been more intentional to save his life.When I faced my work, I could still feel his gaze on me. When I turned to face him, he looked down and started to work. With the way he was throwing the files around, I could tell that he was furious.“I- I’m sorry if I said what you didn’t want to hear.” Shit what kind of apolo

Patrick’s POVI pulled back suddenly from the kiss, she gasped for air, staring at my face, her cheeks flushed. She grabbed my collar as I shifted my hand from under her skirt. I smirked as I pushed her hand from my collar.I loved how smitten she looked, she would let me fuck her right here, right now. But, I wasn’t going to. I will play these little games on her, until she’s lost her mind.Just like she played me… well I have lost my mind, because all that is running in my head now are ways to make her pay for hurting me.I punched myself off her, my eyes locked in her. She moved her lips to speak, but no words were formed. What was she about to say?To beg me? That I fuck her ass? Crazy girl, this is just the beginning.I ran my thumb under her lips, she closed her eyes and sucked in air through her teeth. I frowned as I glared at her.She looked too innocent. Too cute. Too irresistible. She played me, but it was my turn now. I looked up and saw my camera was still in place. It wa