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Chapter four: Where his heart belong

Author: Gracepen
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-24 10:19:28

Ethan's POV

"This woman won't let me eat in peace," I muttered to myself as I heard my mother complaining about our childlessness.

As the player I am, trying to keep up appearances for my parents, I pretended to love and care for someone I disliked so much. I couldn't hide my true feelings from my parents and hide them from her.

I chose to hide it from my parents, since that's what they wanted, and show it to Maya. I knew she loved me dearly and wouldn't complain much, let alone divorce me. Even if she tried to complain to my parents, like she wanted to the other day, no one would listen to her, not even her parents, because they saw how much I cared for her in their presence.

My mother went to her room, and I decided to enjoy my food with my father. I'd had a long day at the office and hadn't had a chance to eat. I was so hungry, but Maya stood up and said she was going upstairs.

I put down my spoon to join her, even though I hadn't eaten enough. I didn't join her because she was crying or upset; in fact, I didn't care what she was feeling. I followed her because I felt she might go to my mother's room and spew nonsense about me and why we hadn't had a child after two years.

"Oh, shit," I said as I slammed the door behind me. I was fuming. "I couldn't even finish eating because of this woman." I went to the bathroom, washed up, came out, grabbed my phone, and went downstairs, noticing my parents had gone to bed.

I knew Maya needed space to cry and complain, which I gladly gave her.

"Hello, baby… are you asleep?" A message popped up on my phone. I smiled, needing someone to make me happy, and here she was. The one my heart belonged to, the one who drove me crazy with her naughty mind and mouth.

I got to the living room and lay on one of the longest sofas to relax for a good chat.

"My love… I'm still awake. Why would I sleep without hearing your voice?" I replied.

"Oh, thank stars! I thought you'd gone to bed with your so-called wife and forgotten me."

"Hey! Point of correction: wife by book, not by heart, because you know my heart belongs to you and you alone."

"Yeah, baby… I know, but how long are we going to keep hiding?"

"Just wait a little longer, until I fully become the managing director of Zoe Law Company."

"Okay, baby… Guess what I have for you tonight?" She said, and it sounded naughty, but I couldn't quite figure out what she was up to.

"What, baby? Shock me tonight, my love…" I replied, waiting for her response, my mind trying to guess her intentions.

A message popped up. I opened it, and it was a video. I quickly jumped up, realizing it was late. I looked around, making sure no one was watching me, then I opened it.

It was a video of her naked. She was biting her lips and rolling her tongue sexily. Her nipples were hard and ready to be sucked. One of her hands was caressing her breast, while the other was inside her wetness, as she moaned loudly in the video.

I was completely lost in it, and my body reacted hard. Before I knew it, I was pleasuring myself intensely, leading to release.

This is what I was talking about, Anna knew exactly how to turn me on. She was naughty, just as I wanted. She did all the work during our intimacy; I only had to give her what she craved. The sound of her moaning alone kept me hooked on her.

"Fck, Anna… I wish you were here with me. Let me fck that wet p*ssy of yours mercilessly," I replied to her.

"What about tomorrow… at our usual hotel?" She said.

"Get ready because I'm gonna devour you without mercy," I replied, smiling. At least I was getting relief from my anger.

"Alright, baby… Good night."

"Good night, love… You are the best."

"Hey! Ethan, I sent you this video to satisfy you and to stop you from sleeping with your wife."

"LOL… I'm all yours, Anna." The chat ended.

My mother's words about visiting Dr. Gilbert tomorrow ran through my mind. I knew my mother; whatever she said, she did without fail. And I wouldn't want her to figure out what was going on between Maya and me.

I searched through my phone and dialed my assistant's number. "Hello, Daniel, sorry to disturb your sleep. Please find Dr. Gilbert's contact information from Royal Hospital and send it to me before tomorrow morning."

"Okay, sir, I'll do that right away," he said, sounding like someone waking up.

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