Chapter Three
Luisa’s POV
Speechless. I was speechless in his presence. He was as beautiful as Chris with the same intense blue eyes. I felt himself being wet for him. It had been a long I got laid he was the last person I got laid with.
I did not have time for men. Not with me busy taking care of Chris, he was my priority.
“NO!” I had no idea where I had gotten the strength to push him back or it was the thought of Chris that brought back my senses.
He moved back and eyed me. “What’s no. It’s not our first time. Do you remember me?”
Of course, I remember you. How was I supposed to forget when I see that same face every day at home.
“I am here to work, master.”
He went back to his bed, eyeing me with curiosity. “I remembered proclaiming you as my personal maid.”
“Yes, master. I am ready to work. I will tidy your room, cook your meals, and wash your laundry. Anything you want master.”
He looked amused, “I thought I said I want you. Is that not part of the list?”
“I am sorry, master. I am your employee, I can’t do that.”
“Come sit, babe. And please drop the master, and call me Kingston.”
I eyed the bed and moved back. There was no way I am staying that close to him. It was as if my reasoning faculty shut off when I am close to him. “I am comfortable, master.”
A flash of anger passed his eyes, “I said call me Kingston.”
“Okay, Kingston.”
I could see his hardness and the way it twitch when I mentioned his name. Why was he the master? I really needed this job.
“Babe, If I could get you I can’t have you because I am your employer.”
She nodded.
He placed his hand on his chin, “What if I fire you? Can I have you then?”
I was instantly on her knees, “Please, sir. I need this job.”
She wanted to add I have a son at home but there was no way he would find out about her baby. I am not interested in knowing whatever reaction he would have when he find out I have his baby.
“But I want you and the only obstacle is because you are working for me. What do you think I should do?”
“Sir…”
He raised a brow.
“Kingston, I promise to work hard. I promise to follow the duties and perform my work well. Please let me work here.”
“Okay, if that’s what you want. I want you to know I am not giving up on you though. You can leave.”
He stood up to unlock the door and I ran out as fast as I could jumping the stairs in two.
Immediately Jenny saw me, she drew me into an empty room.
“What happened?” She whispered but her eyes were wide.
I couldn’t explained what happened, as I was trying to catch my breath. All I can think of is Chris.
“Can I go home now?” I said. She was looking a me curiosity and also checking me out if there was any wound on me. “I promise to let the cat out of the bag once you are home. I just need to see Chris immediately.”
She nodded then took me to Miss Andreas to explain everything. Miss Andreas was understanding even when she heard I had a son, she was only sympathetic and kind.
I ran out of the gate, into a cab and also out of the cab. I ran to my mother’s house until Chris was safely in my hands.
Chris was awake and was playing when I got there. He was gentle baby who played a lot once he wasn’t hungry.
“Mama…” He said hugging me. He could only say few things and I was glad mama was among the words he could say first. The first time he could me mama, I felt the tears in my eyes before I saw it. My baby was growing into an handsome boy.
My mother knew when something was wrong with me. “What’s wrong, Luisa? Why are you back early? Did something happened?”
Suddenly I felt tears dropping from my ears. I still can’t believe the fact that I met Chris’s father. I had ruled out the possibility of ever meeting him and there he was looking as handsome and dangerous as he was two years ago.
“I met him, mum.”
She was confused, “Met who and why are you crying.”
Chris lifted his head and saw my tears. He pointed at the tears, “Mama… crying.”
He tried cleaning the tears, “I am not crying, baby.” He nodded then asked me to put him down so he could continue playing.
“Now tell me what’s wrong? I thought you are all excited about coming back here and starting afresh. What happened and why are you crying.”
Yes, I am. I was excited to be back in the city when I had no idea I would meet him. And even if I met him, I had no idea he was going to be that rich and dangerous. How could I had known he was the most eligible bachelor in the city. She had no name then.
She sighed, knowing her mother won’t let her be until she knows what was wrong with her. “I met Chris father.”
Mum was shocked but she recovered quickly, “So, did you tell him about Chris? Did he say anything about taking responsibility? Will he take care of the baby?
I shook my head.
“What exactly are you saying, Luisa? Did you or did you not tell him?
“Mum , I did not tell him. I was scared. What if he stole Chris from me? What if he never lets me see him anyone? You know Chris is my everything and I can’t lose Chris.”
“Why do you think he will take Chris from you? He has the right to know about his child. YOu are in the wrong for keeping his child from him?”
As if I don’t know that.
“Mummy, he is the heir to Sanchez companies.”
Her mother’s eyes were wide. “Now, I know why you are scared. Chris is the next heir.”
“Yes, mum. What am I going to do?”
Chapter Four Kingston’s POVThe only thing I could think of is the taste of Luisa’s lips on mine. Every day I woke up, I tried getting a glance at her but she was hiding well in my mansion and I wasn’t ready to call her out. I had gone to the club, called my previous flings. Anything to wash away the desire and make me focus on working but all was vain. All my body wanted was Luisa or nobody else. She was all I desired and I will finally find a way to have her. I always had what I wanted. I picked up my phone and called my home. Miss Andreas picked on the first ringing. I had always loved that the woman was diligent and she had practically raised me as her own with my mother always busy and out of the country. “Good day. Miss Andreas. Can you forward the details on Miss Luisa's employment?” “Yes, master.” Then she hung up the phone. I knew she was curious about my relationship with her but she was just trying not to seem curious. A few minutes later, I received the applicati
Chapter FiveLuisa's POV“He knows!” I screamed. I was in my mother's apartment with Jenny and my mother. I couldn't find it in me to sit down ever since his visit. There was something in his look that screamed he knew. I was pacing.“Can you sit down? You are making me feel dizzy.” Mum said.I ignored her trying to find a solution, "Maybe I should leave the city?""Or maybe he has no idea. You are just giving yourself unnecessary problems." Jenny rolled her eyes.I stopped to face her, "You should have seen his look. He is obvi
Chapter SixKingston’s POVAfter deciding to give Luisa some space, I couldn’t find anything to keep me busy for a long time. Something that did not relate to work. Jimmy was also tired of my sore mood and decided that I needed something to burn off my stress. I agreed that I was stressed but I did not think there was anything that could burn off my stress at that moment. Maybe a night with Luisa would do that. The thought of her made me groan. What is it with her? Girls literally fall at my feet begging me to fuck their brains off but ever since I saw her in my mansion, she was all I could think of.And it wasn’t adding anything to my net worth.Maybe, I needed to get drunk.Clubbing had never been my thing. I only do it when I am stressed or when I don’t want to think of some of the pending projects or my mother’s nagging to let go of the past and try out other women.Women are scum. We could have nothing more than satisfying each other's pleasure.The club was packed but I
Luisa's POVChapter Seven He still had the power to turn me into jelly. I knew that I was doomed. Staying as a maid in that mansion was now impossible a thousand times more. Just seeing his face alone makes me wet, and whenever I remember the incident at the club, I am embarrassed for myself. How dare my pussy betray me? Getting wet for him, and my hand also, another betrayer. It was holding his shoulder and pulling him more into myself. I knew that I need to think of Chris before anything else and getting him far away is the best thing I can do.“I think you are being paranoid. Why would you want to leave a job that can fetch you that much for something you haven’t even seen or tried before.”I knew. She didn't need to spell it out. I was being paranoid but who could blame me. I was in a dilemma and I was trying to find the best way out of it. The best way I could figure out so far is to stay as far as I can from Kings. I can’t resist him and what if he found out about Chris. He must
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