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?”
Kingston’s P.O.V.“Derek’s dead.”Luisa dropped on the bed. I guessed regardless of how she thought she hated him, his death was still shocking to her. I was pretty shocked myself. I wanted to be the one who ended his life slowly, but I never thought he could be so cowardly. He chose his death to be tortured, but then he had been so sure of himself, so I wondered why he suddenly changed his mind and died.She looked around, avoiding my gaze and biting her lower lips.“I told the guys to bury him silently. He doesn’t have any family.”She sighed, “Do you also think it’s our fault? If we had handed him over to the police, he might not have killed himself, right?”Holding her shoulder, I shook my head, “It’s not our fault, Luisa. All we did was protect our family. Anyone will do anything for family’s sake. And we didn’t kill him. He chose death.”She paused to assimilate that and nodded, “I went to him yesterday, alone.”My hold on her tightened, “What?”“After we left Derek, I went to s
Luisa’s POV I trailed back the path I just left with Kingston. I wasn’t supposed to be back here, but I had been doing daring things and was ready to take it up a notch. I wasn’t trying to be brave or pretending to be, but I wanted to make something clear to him, and I know I’m the only one who can pass the message loud and clear. I was expecting some kind of security to guard the building in case of an attempted escape – and I have my perfect excuse at the tip of my tongue.Alas! There was no one.The door was closed firmly, and the key was attached to it. It made no sense, but barely anything makes sense these days. When I came with Kingston, there was no one at the door, but I had expected that was because Kingston was there. I thought once he left, someone would be guiding him, like Jimmy, ensuring there was no way to escape.Well, I guessed attaching a key to the lock made it safe. I unlocked the door and stepped in slowly. My senses were on alert. Maybe someone was guiding hi
Luisa’s POVI wasn’t wicked. I wasn’t the type that sees others in pain and gets happy, but I was when I saw Derek there. I thought it would be a painful experience, but it was just the closure I needed – knowing he wasn’t anywhere that could be dangerous to my family. Knowing he couldn’t escape gave me some peace of mind.After walking a few distances from him, Kingston stopped us, “Are you okay?”I frowned. I know he was trying to protect me, but I wasn’t some kind of weak female. I wanted him to know that. “I’m fine.”He didn’t smile, “I just want to make sure you are really fine. It’s your first time seeing such a sight.”That’s true. I might have felt pity for someone else, but I didn’t feel pity towards him. We continued walking, and an idea boomed in my head, “How about we celebrate?”“Celebrate.”I nod, “Remember that we couldn’t go on our honeymoon because of the situation. How about we start our celebration now?”He raised a brow in astonishment. He had rubbed on me. No
Kingston’s POV.My hand hurt, and I wrapped a cloth around it bruises on it. I wasn’t ready to stop what I was doing. I grabbed Derek’s collar and moved him closer to me, but he was all limp. His lips were bruised and covered in blood. I was certain, I must have knocked off one or two of his teeth, but he forced a smile towards me, showing his bloody teeth.It was getting boring to me.I loved it when he struggled, and could still talk about how Luisa was his. How all I was doing wouldn’t make him leave her alone? How she was going to realize I wasn’t good enough for her?It was fun when he had the fight in him, but now, it was boring. He could barely talk, even if he wanted to.I threw him back, flexing my hand, and turned towards Jimmy who stood at the edge of the door. “No food for him today?”Jimmy nodded, and I headed to the bathroom washing off his filthy blood. I bathed thoroughly and changed my clothes before heading to my family. There was no way to hide my bruises so
Luisa POVI didn’t take my eyes off Derek from the rearview. I could hardly believe he was her in the car with handcuffs. My gaze momentarily went to Rena and I paled – it was my fault. The bruise on her lips was all because of me. It should be my lips, not hers.“I am sorry, Rena.”She turned towards me and winced a bit touching the bruise, “It's okay. It’s what I signed up for.”I chuckled, “You didn’t sign up for a bruise on your face, that’s all on me.”She shrugged, “Regardless, I am just glad to be of help. Honestly.”Fabian snorted. I glared at him, but that didn’t keep him shut.“I can’t believe you lied to me, Jenny. You were the one I was looking for and you sent me up.”If it wasn’t for the bruise on Rena’s lips, I might have felt guilty for lying to him, but I felt nothing. “That’s because you weren’t willing to know the truth. You only heard the story from one person's perspective and you jumped to a conclusion. I can’t put my trust in someone who blindly trusts
Kingston’s POVThis place was a hotel in disguise. It was hard to believe that there was a hotel without security, but the first point of contact was the receptionist. While we were trying to follow Rena’s dot, she stopped us with a smile.“Welcome to Numb Hotel. How can we be of service to you?”I frowned, and turned towards her, improvising, “We need a room.”She mentioned the price, and I could hardly believe how cheap this hotel was. It might have been the reason they lacked security and safety. She pressed a bell on the table, and we waited – each second painfully long until another woman came out from somewhere. She was fat and her stomach seemed to be obstructing her from moving normally.“Follow me.” She said.She started moving us in the opposite direction of the blue dot. I stopped and she copied me, “Any problem?”I pointed towards the direction, “I want a room on that side.”She sighed as if she had been afraid we were planning on canceling. I guess they do need mon