Kingston POVChapter Eight. I knew her secret now. I knew the reason she was trying to avoid me. I knew why she didn't want to get close to me. I also knew why she was depriving us of the pleasure of being together. It was all because of the boy who looked so much like me. The boy I had to go back home to check my pictures to confirm that it was the same face I had as a baby. The boy I had decided was my son. My son.She did well trying to hide him from me but there was no way a Sanchez was going to live poor. We are wealthy. We are famous and a son of mine won't live in the apartment she was currently living. Immediately, I discovered the boy was my son, I ran to the apartment but she had packed up. She had left with all of her luggage. I called Miss Andrea and she informed me that she had quit. She was running away from me. I knew that now. I moved back to my car angrily pressing the horn that some of the neighbours shouted that I should keep it down which of course I ignored. I
Luisa's POVLife happens in seconds. The moment I saw Kingston in front of my door, I was scared. Scared that I have been found out and he would continue to pester me for a relationship I was not ready to have. I was preparing my mind to give him a piece of it and label him as a stalker. That was my worst fear of him until he mentioned his son. At first, I thought it was a trick, the fear of him trying to get me in a relationship was gone in a second. In fact, I would have preferred that to the question he just asked. I was ready to deny it but he seemed so certain that his son was with me. So, I had no choice but to beg him. Thankfully, he just wanted to see the boy and not take him.The moment we stepped in, everywhere was dark. I could easily tell that my mother and Chris were asleep. "I think you should turn the switch on." Kings whispered to me. He already put on the flashlight on his phone. To avoid any argument, I obeyed him and everywhere was bright again. I also filled relie
Kingston's POVDo not trust her. Do not trust her. For some reason why conscience kept ringing that word in my ear. I was barely able to get a good night's rest. All I could do was stare at Chris's picture on my phone. And I wondered how I hadn't known on the first day that he was my son. I mean starting at his picture, looks like I am starting at my younger self in a mirror. I guess my gene is so strong that he took nothing from Luisa. Yet, I would still have to meet him to know how completely he took after me. If there was some sort of connection in our character or something like that. I was so eager to see them that I started getting ready from 4:00 am. I called my assistant to cancel every appointment I have for the day. It was a special day. I was meeting my flesh and blood for the first time. I haven't known him that much but I already know I love him so much. I would do anything for the little boy. Miss Andreas seems to observe my good mood because I asked her t
Luisa's POV"Are we going somewhere?" King's angry voice made me stop. I hugged Chris closer to me as if someone was going to snatch him from me anytime soon. I was perplexed. This was supposed to be the perfect plan. I was supposed to escape with Chris without getting caught. That was why I had left home as early as this. I had packed my box immediately after King's left the previous night. I could barely sleep and I kept checking to see if Chris was still sleeping on his bed or if something had happened to him. My mother and Jenny had no idea what I was planning to do. I had left a short note for them telling my mother not to be angry. I understand that she was trying to put me on the right step and she was trying to make me do what was right but she had to understand. She was also a mother, so she had to understand that whatever I was doing was because of my son. I promised her to be back when Chris could make decisions on his own. I promise to be back when I knew that there was n
Kingston's POVAll women are the same. They are not to be trusted with anything, either money, property or especially your trust. They would surely break it. It was very unfortunate that I trusted her enough to leave my son with her. I could have brought him with me last night, but immediately I discovered, he was my son. But, I didn't want to start this parenting stuff with malice or any regret. I wanted her to trust but most importantly I wanted to trust her. Maybe. Just maybe she was different from the other ladies I have been meeting but I was not surprised to find out that they are all the same. She decided to deserve me and I was glad I found out before it was too late. There was no way, I was leaving my son with her anymore. "You don't even know him," She shouted. I smiled. She was now back to thinking that I would doubt Chris is mine. "If that's what you believe. I can call a doctor now to carry out a DNA test. Chris will be with me until the result is out."She huffed, m
Kingston's POVI raised a brow at her. After all that I have said, she believed I was joking. That itself was funny to me but I wasn't going to laugh or smile at something that would give her the impression that I was joking. "I think we can come up with something." I was already moving to the bed to sit down. She stood still with her hands folded, "And I think the only thing I want is to carry my son and leave here.""Are you not forgetting something important?" "I don't care about anything but my son at this moment.""He is also my son. And he is the heir to a multi-billionaire empire. You don't believe I would allow him to continue living the way he was. You don't think of his safety. I'm certain that the press already knew I have a son. My mother knew, so the world knew. They would want to know everything about him. Paparazzi would want a glimpse of him. A picture or even get a video of him. Can you protect him from them? Can you do anything to make sure that he is saved from t
Luisa’s POV“It is a very bad idea, Luisa. How can you think of this?” My mother's voice was so loud that anyone would have thought I was doing something much more dangerous than leaving home but what was I supposed to do? He had no plan on giving me Chris and there was no way I was leaving Chris alone. I wasn’t allowed to bring Chris with me to bid my mother goodbye. And, I sincerely have no idea how I was supposed to live in a world without Chris.“Mum, this is the best I can do. It’s either I agree to this or say goodbye to seeing Chris and you know I can’t do that.”“But how can you be living alone with a man you are not married to.” She complained. Yes, my mother was one of those who believed that a male and female were not supposed to live together until they have successfully tied the knot. When she found out about my pregnancy, she was very surprised. She had expected me to be a virgin at Eighteen and I had disappointed her in every way. And now, I was planning to mo
Kingston’s POVThe moment she decided to agree to my conditions. I felt relieved. I knew Luisa was stubborn and she loves to get her way with things. I also wouldn’t want to put her through stress just to see my son. So, when she left to explain to her mother and left Chris – assurance that she was coming back, I felt so relieved.Chris was sleeping peacefully and I was beginning to be bothered that he slept for so long. Just as I was about to go down to finally get something to eat, I heard him crying. I ran back to carry him and he agreed immediately. His gaze moved right and left probably in search of his mother. I smiled at that, she was right when she said I had no idea about his daily routine. I also have no idea about a baby but I would be so damn if I didn’t give this boy all he desires and need. Probably detecting that his mother was not here, he started crying again. I guess he was hungry, so I carry him down with me to get some food. When we arrived down, most o