LOGINDante's POV “Mhmm,” I panted heavily, as I broke the kiss, immediately we got to the room, the door closed behind us. I took her to the bed, ready to fuck her until she forgets any unpleasant memories, but I was shocked when she pushed me on the bed, and took off my pants. “Should I not say I will let you relax,” she said, as she pushed me to the bed, tugging my brief off, and my cock sprang loose, slapping her face. “Good boy,” she whispered. “I know, but… ahh!” I moaned, as Cassandra’s teeth grazed the tip of my cock, and I felt something buckle up in me. She pushed the whole size into her mouth, while winking at me, filling me with pride. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled around it, yet she didn’t stop; she kept thrusting it in. Her lips clung tightly as she took it in and out of her mouth, moving with eager compliance, and the sight sent a surge of excitement through me. Her thrusts became consistent and powerful; not long after, I found myself reaching climax. “Ahhh
Dante’s POVI walked into my office, and just as Tyson had said, a visitor was waiting for me, and that visitor was my father. He sat on the couch, his arrogant, stern expression firmly plastered on his face, with no hint of warmth. But I was used to it.That was the man who raised me, and I respected him for that, until Margaret happened.“Don’t you think it’s late?” I muttered as I walked further into the room. “What are you doing here?” I asked, running my hands through my hair in frustration. I was already exhausted, and I didn’t want him nagging me.I just wanted to go home to Cassandra. Was that really too much to ask?“I heard what happened, that the board members are making trouble,” he said, and I sighed, knowing he had only come to do the same thing.To rub salt in my wounds.There was nothing I wanted more at that moment than to go home and explain myself to Cassandra.“If you get someone pregnant, the least you can do is take responsibility. That’s why I’m asking you to le
Dante’s POV“Yes, we’re sorry, but we don’t have any information about that…” I heard my secretary whisper into the phone as I walked past her toward my office, with Tyson right behind me.The company had been in turmoil ever since the news about Margaret being pregnant for me broke out in the media, and the backlash had been severe. I had been painted by people across the country as a jerk, one who cheated on his pregnant fiancée with a young girl. Cassandra was the one being slandered the most.All hands had been on deck. We had been releasing multiple press statements, desperately trying to rectify the damage the news was doing to the group, and especially to Cassandra. She shouldn’t have been dragged into this mess when I was the one who caused everything. She didn’t deserve such ridicule.“How’s the media receiving our press releases so far?” I asked Tyson as I sat down in my chair. He sighed heavily.“Not so well, but the stock prices have stopped dropping for now,” he said, and
.Margaret’s POVMy breathing turned erratic as I faced Bryan’s accusations, and I didn’t know where to start refuting his claims, because everything he said was accurate. The child definitely didn’t belong to Dante, and I had lied to Julio too about its legitimacy.Bryan was the one who got me pregnant. We had fucked too much, and I had let my guard down, starting to have sex with him without protection. When I found out about it, I had thought of aborting it, but I realized it could be my triumph card into Dante’s life, so I played along.Julio mustn’t know about me. He would murder me.“Stop saying nonsense. You know that’s a lie!” I stuttered after a long while, but he only sneered at me.“What part of it is a lie?” he asked as he zipped up his pants, which were still strained by his swollen bulge. “Is it your pregnancy that the whole country knows about, or the fact that I’m the father of your child?”“Maybe it’s true that I’m pregnant, but that doesn’t mean you are the father,”
Margaret’s POVI was invited to a restaurant by old Lady Blackwell, and just as I had guessed, it wasn’t a date between a future daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law. It was a fierce face-off between two enemies who already knew each other’s weapons.“How have you been, old madam? You look better than the last time I saw you,” I drawled, trying to ease the tension. The woman hadn’t sneaked a smoke since earlier, her cold face refusing to break character even for a second.“I can’t say the same for you. You are still the same, bitchy, slutty, and still scheming against my son.”Her words made me chew my tongue in anger, but I kept a smile firmly planted on my face. I couldn’t afford to get back into her bad books again.“I don’t know what you—” I started, but she cut me off sharply.“I’m not here to catch up with you. I just want to clarify something,” she said, dropping the teacup she was holding back onto the saucer. “I heard you said you are pregnant for my son. Again.”My face lit u
Margaret’s POV “That lousy slut!” I screamed in rage as I slammed my grip against the steering wheel the moment I got into my car. I couldn’t believe I had let that undeserving bitch get under my skin, yet no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake her confidence. It didn’t seem like what happened at the gala yesterday had broken her spirit, or even shaken her trust in Dante. I had done all that just to drive a wedge between them. I had deliberately left clues for her to suspect that Dante was cheating. Yesterday’s event was supposed to be the final nail in my carefully planned scheme, but instead, it turned into a complete failure. She hadn’t left Dante, and worse, it seemed they were already questioning the legitimacy of my pregnancy. I couldn’t allow that. “I never thought they would bring up DNA,” I muttered bitterly. “I assumed it would be easy to lie about it, just like fifteen years ago. But Dante has changed, and now I need to prepare for whatever is coming.” I







