Jasmine's POV
His insistent mouth parted my tired lips, sending chills down my spine and evoking the wildest sensations. I was tired and exhausted but yet I moaned at his every touch, it was like he had a way of renewing his energy. He had sex with me three times already tonight and this was the fourth one, I wanted to sleep but I wouldn't dare make a fool of him by sleeping off while he lay over me.For the fourth time, I let him thrust as hard as he wanted as I let the tears that I had been holding back fall. I was sore and I hadn't slept throughout the night because of his persistent desires. This was my life as Mrs Levine. “ You can sleep in today, it's not like you're going to work or anything,” I watched him button up as he stood in front of a mirror. It was already day, I had barely slept a wink and looked like I was quarter to die but here he was as energetic as he was on bed.“ Alright,” I muttered as I fondled with my fingers nervously. I had been meaning to ask him for this favor for a while now but I wasn't sure of how he would take it.“ You can say whatever you want to, I plan on waiting for you to finish idealing around,” he said in irritation.“ Is it okay if I get a job?” I mumbled.“ What did you just say?” His voice became alot more stern, I trembled in fear. I knew he hated when I asked him annoying questions or when I ask for relative freedom but I was tired of being at home all day doing nothing but hope to get pregnant and when that doesn't happen, let him slide in all night.“ What I mean is... I'm tired of staying at home doing nothing, I can work at a clothing store or even a bakery. I promise I won't cause any trouble,” I pressed my palms together as I begged. “ If you still aren't comfortable with me being away from your sight, I can work as an intern in your company,” I pleaded with him. I needed to go out and have real fun, I just needed to be free once in a while.“ Are you not satisfied with the house?” He asked fully focused on his tie.“ I am. It's big and luxurious and well... Perfect,” I needed to appease him in anyway and in everyway.“ Do you lack anything?” He went on with his questions.“ No,”“ Is the premises of the house not spacious enough for you?” “ It is and I'm not complaining about anything, don't get me wrong,” I panicked. Was he mad at me now? “ Then why do you crave your freedom so much?” He stared at himself in the mirror. “ It's just that... Well, I love the house and I love you but I think I'm getting suffocated being at home all the time...”“ Then it's settled, I'll get you everything you used to ideal around with here so you won't need to go outside. Problem solved,” he concluded dryly.“ But...,”“ And about you working in my company, do you plan on disgracing the Levine family? What do you think people would say if my wife was to work as an intern? Do you want to create the image that I'm a cruel, intimidating and heartless husband?” He questioned with a stoic face.“ No, I would never do that to the family. If that's what you are worried about, you can just open a clothing line for me so I can be the boss of myself,” I beamed at my suggestion.“ You really delude yourself that you're the daughter-in-law of this family, don't you?” He scoffed finally turning to look at me straight in the eye.“ That's not it,” I mumbled as I began to cry. His words always hurt like a knife and of course he wasn't bothered about my feelings. He was Asphalt after all, he cared for no one except for my sister, Janet.“ Don't forget that you're nothing more than a title, you'll never be Mrs Levine to me just in case you needed to hear that,” he let out the bitter truth as he walked towards the door. “ Be a good wife and get pregnant soon,” he said before slamming the door. We had been married for two months now and yet the only person he thinks about is my sister Janet even when he groans in my arms, all he thinks of is Janet. I let myself cry profusely today, I wasn't at all angry with Janet. I just hated myself for not being able to match up to her.I decided to sleep as I was both sore and sleepy and as much as I loved to eat, food could wait.” Madam, breakfast is ready. Would you like it in bed or on the dining?” I heard Mrs Margaret come in. “ I wanna sleep more,” I mumbled as I rolled over on the bed, burying my head under a pillow. I had barely slept and now they wanted me to have breakfast, urgh!“ But madam, you need to be up by this time. And breakfast is most necessary especially health wise,” Butler William was at it again.“ Butler William is right, we're talking about your conception here. You need to be healthy to conceive,” she added as the other workers lined up behind them.Throwing the bedsheets over, I sat up in bed probably looking like a crazy koala right now. My dark circles not helping matters. “ You'll are making it seem like I'm infertile or something. It's only been two bloody months,” I muttered trying my best to keep my cool.“ Did you say something?” Butler William asked.“ Nothing,” I smiled. “ I understand your concern and all but maybe we can delay...,” I was interrupted by the buzzing sound from my phone.“ Arianna!!!” I called at her name as I was close to crying, I missed her. I missed our carefree days and her constant gossipping.“ Babe! Bestie! Did you miss me?” She asked me in a muffled voice as if cuddling her kitten, Munna.“ Sooooooo much. It's been like ages,” I exaggerated as I sprawled out on the king sized bed. It had it been two months since we last came into contact but I was so used to seeing her and meeting up with her everyday it felt like wehad been separated for eternity.“ If you missed me, then why didn't you call me, huh? How am I your bestie if you can't even check up on me? Did that monster cage you?” She was fond of asking so many questions at a time.“ Yes,” I said in an oppressed voice as I sat back up, twirling my hair with my fingers.“ I knew you should have resisted this marriage from this start,” I was sure she just rolled her eyeballs.“ But I really do love him,” I sighed. “ And besides, it wasn't in my power to bargain for anything else. My parents told me to,”“ I can't believe you really call that witch your mom,” she scoffed.“ She's not as bad as you think,” I mumbled.“ Yeah, that's what the poisonous mushroom tells you when you meet it. Of course it doesn't look poisonous until you have a taste,” I never understood when Arianna spoke like this.“ I'm still trying to get Asphalt to notice me but my plans don't seem to be working. Maybe I should re-decorate the house, or should it just be our room?”“ Honey, not even a new house deco would make that ice melt. I can't believe my best friend is nothing but a bed warmer now,” she sighed in frustration. “ That's waste of your youth girl. We're in our early 20s, we should be free and out-n-about, you know,” she probably was doing her wiggle dance. She did that whenever she felt a rush of excitement especially one that was going to lead to a crazy idea.“ So.....,”“ So let's meet up, I have tons of things I wanna tell you,” she finally stated her objective.“ Asphalt doesn't want me going out,” I really wanted to go but I couldn't disobey Asphalt either. “ O c’mon! Girl, I can't believe how you're letting him rule you like this,” she complained. “ So what's he gonna do if you go out, huh? Kill you? Beat you up? He can't do neither because he knows that he'd be a real pussy for doing that,” she was as pig-headed as always.“ I know he can't do that but he'll get really mad and I don't like it when he gets mad at me. I told you I'm trying to win him over and my ovaries aren't helping at all,”“ So now you've become a nothing more than a pig in his eyes? And you really think he'd love you if you gave birth to his kids?”“ Well, I heard that children create bond between couples and given how he's obsessed over having a child...well...,”“ You know what, I'm not going to say anything about this to you. You'll realize it sooner or later but just know I'm always here for you. To be frank, I'm leaving for the States tomorrow so I wanted to bond and reconnect with you before I go. I mean, you're married now and I'll be out of country so we won't be able make our little escapades anymore and...,” I heard her sniffle through the phone. She was leaving Hillel city for good.“ Where do you want us to meet?” I tried my best to sound audible through the tears that just kept pouring.“ Our usual breakfast restaurant,” she said between sobs. I never believed that we'd ever be separated this much in my life, I don't know how I would be able to live without knowing she was around me.“ Okay, just give me a few minutes,” I assured her before disconnecting the call. The sore feeling and laziness I had felt suddenly went away as I got up from bed and headed for the bathroom.“ Madam, you know that the President wouldn't want you to go out,” Butler William reminded me of my major restraint but I didn't care at this point. My friend came first before anyone, she had been my bestie from elementary school and I wasn't going to watch her go without seeing her even if it meant defying Asphalt. “ I know but I have to,” I said dryly. “ But you know that the president will get really angry if he finds out that you went out,” Mrs. Margaret panicked.“ Everything will be on me, no need to bother about being blamed,” I said as I took my bath. “ I acted independently so it's not going to be your fault. I'm sorry but I'll have to disobey orders today,” I was done with bathing.“ Ma...,”“ I'd like to be given the privacy to change into new clothes,” I instructed and with frequent glances, they finally all left the room for me to get changed.I didn't care about status right now, I was going to dress the way I and Arianna loved in our casual, immature wear looking like teenagers. I took out a pink dungaree and a white shirt with matching white sneakers, putting my hair in bunches and with that I was out of the house. As much as I loved Asphalt, I couldn't miss the chance of seeing Arianna one last time before she leaves for the States. She was more important than she knew she was to me and I can't believe my marriage had robbed me of the bond and friendship we had worked so hard to build.Jasmine's POV“ I can't believe you're not pregnant yet!” He banged his clenched fist against the dining table as the array of chairs separated us. I for once was glad that I was sitting at the other end, it was technically my life saver right now. He threw the test results aside in anger.“ There's no need to be mad, it's just been a few months since we got married. It's not abnormal for concep...,” I mumbled in fear.“ Mrs Margaret, from now on make sure Jasmine doesn't eat any junk food. Feed her with mostly fruits and vegetables and don't forget to make her drink low-fat butternut squash bisque,” he instructed.“ You can't do that to...,” I sealed my lips at his intense glare. He knew I loved junk food and now he was going to take everything out. Warm tears built up in my ears with some escaping and flowing freely down my cheeks.“ Sir, don't you think you're being too... extreme?” Mrs. Margaret spoke up for me even though she filtered and weighed her words. Asphalt treated Mrs Ma
Janet's POVI lay on my bed with my stomach bearing all my weight as I scrolled through my phone. There was a message from an unknown number, who could it be? Do you have any idea how long I've looked for you? I'm yet to understand the reason why you had to run away but in any case, I need you to come back home. Only the thought of you in another man's arms pisses me off. Oh, and by the way, Jasmine is pregnant with my kids but it doesn't matter, the moment you come you'll still take your place as Mrs. Levine. Just take it like she's your surrogate, she can have our kids and you don't have to worry about losing your figure since it's essential for you as a model. I'll be waiting for your return and let me give a quick warning, you can't run away from me so don't even think about it. I'm going to make sure you come crawling back.It was Asphalt, was this supposed to be a threat? And why was he so obsessed with me? Of c
Jasmine's POVThere seemed to be a glimpse of hope, Asphalt has been treating me better lately. Not that his level of care changed but he was more responsive to my moods and attitudes and he's been careful around me. Even though, I knew that it was all because of my pregnancy, it still felt good whenever he caressed my now bulging belly. I was nearly due and everyday seemed to get tougher by the moment since I wasn't carrying one but two.I flipped through the baby guide book he had bought for me as I listened to slow, graceful music such that the babies would love but now I had started tovett hungry. My cravings had started again like I was still in my first trimester.Getting up, I stood in front of the full mirror in the room, analysing the bulge of my stomach. Sometimes I get amazed at how much my stomach has stretched due to pregnancy. As I walked down the stairs, I realized that I had forgotten something very important. I wasn't just nearly due but my due date was today. As it f
Janet's POV"I'm not quite satisfied with this necklace; it's lovely, but it doesn't quite match my worth," I remarked with a hint of disappointment in my voice."That's perfectly understandable. What type of necklace are you interested in, ma'am?" the sales associate inquired politely."I'd like something...""You know what, refresh my memory, how much did you mention it costs?" I asked, my brow furrowing in mild irritation."$1,850, ma'am," the sales associate replied, trying to maintain a professional demeanor."Oh please, just forget about it." I said, rolling my eyes and shaking my head in disapproval. "What did you say that one's price is again?," I asked, pointing to a red ruby necklace that caught my eyes.“Oh my gosh, Janet that would suit you so much,"“I'm so jealous of you right now, I wish I could be you,"“Stop dreaming, Janet is too beautiful to be you," My friends praised me since it was my wedding preparation. I invited them over to help me select the most expensive
Janet POVThe next day, I called my friends over using Asphalt's private jet. We flew down to a private island he owned.I had decided to have my bridal shower party at the vacation house on the island. Now, we were in one of his yachts having a chilled coconut milk while we basked in the early morning sun.“Your husband must really love you to allow you to do this. After what happened yesterday," Vivian said, turning her back for the maid to oil her skin.“Have you forgotten that Our Jannie is an irresistible beauty. I'm sure he regretted what he had done," Carissa bragged like she was the one marrying my husband.“She is right. You guys needed to see how he came to my parents house and went down on his knees begging for my forgiveness. Well, as proud as I'm, I made him suffer for a while before I accepted his apology. He even took me to a renowned fashion designer to have my wedding dress customized," I bragged.I could see the tinge of jealousy in their eyes after I had mentioned w
Five years later…Gilbert POVIt was Monday morning, a hectic day to kick off with the day's work. I knocked at the president's office door and waited for a 'come in' order.“Come in," he unlocked the door letting me in. He had a habit of locking his office door to prevent any form of barging in. Which no one in their right senses would attempt to do.“Mr. President the famous singer we are supposed to sign a contract with is nearly in the city. I mean jazz the Caribbean star. I got info that the flight would be landing in the next forty five minutes," I informed him.He kept his work aside and thought for a while.“Jazz, is the contract ready for her to sign?,"“Yes, I have prepared it. The time for the meeting has been scheduled on Friday this week",“And the meeting setting?," He asked. It was rare to have seen a business partner who demanded for a particular meeting setting. But I won't say much because the woman we are talking about is a fast growing star. Any company would do an
Jasmine POVIt was finally Friday morning, the day that I was going to meet Asphalt face to face for the contract meeting.I walked into his company; L cosmetic. I had not been here before because he never let on but now that I was in it, it was not much of a big deal.As usual everyone whispered as I walked through the company's lobby with Arianna by my side and two of my secretaries and bodyguards.The main reason Asphalt was asking for my presence was for me to be the brand model of his company. I had done a lot of adverts for companies and most of them flourished once I appeared on the screen.I had a large fan base and my fans did whatever I acknowledged making me the biggest and fastest influencer in the industry.Plus, my beauty was extraordinary. I wasn't being proud but that was the truth. Money had changed me completely in a good way."Good morning Ms Jazz, follow me this way. The president is already inside waiting," his secretary Gilbert said, leading me to the meeting roo
Janet POVI pressed my lips together as I entered the car with Asphalt. He had decided that we would visit his grandfather together.I wasn't particularly ready for the visit but I couldn't let Asphalt go alone. To him, grandpa was his everything.His grandpa was his only surviving family member who took care of him after he lost his parents. And I wanted to gain the old man's favor. That way, I would get a better chance of achieving the set out goal.We drove into his magnanimous estate that could be a town on its own. No matter how many times I visited here, I couldn't stop the wonder I felt whenever Asphalt drove through the field.If I could win this old man over, I could gain myself hectares of land let only when I have a grandchild for him.Asphalt's grandfather was the former president of l cosmetics before my husband stepped in. The wealth he made could serve four or five of his generations to come. And I was glad that he favored Asphalt more than his other children."Welcome