LOGINJerald's POV “He has to go.” She said to me, her eyes boring into mine while letting me.“Sweet,”“He has to go.” She repeated. “And it has to be now. We have to do every single thing to make sure that he goes away; we have a lot on our plates, and he shouldn't be there as well.”“I will do whatever I can to make sure he disappears; he wouldn't be a threat to us anymore.” I smiled briefly at her before trying to walk back when she wrapped her hands around my wrist, pulling me back before placing my hands on her stomach. “This is one reason why he has to go. We have to do everything to make sure that everything is perfect before our baby arrives. We can't leave loose ends.” She explained.I nodded, knowing what she had just said was the truth. “I will get my men on it, but until then, wherever you see him, you should stay far away from him. He is only going to be trouble.”She shrugged. “I can manage.” My eyes narrowed on her face, letting her know that wasn't the answer I was waiti
“Huff,” Mother puffed out her lips with a smile lacing them before she made her way toward the cup of juice she had placed nicely on the dinner table. “That took every ounce of strength in me. I will be getting a query from my friend for laying a finger on her daughter, but she deserved it.” She rambled on. “You did well.” Father kissed her gently on the cheek before sinking into the cushion beside me.“So how do you feel? She isn't going to come knocking anymore, so you don't have to worry about her. That must have sent me off, but just to be on the safe side, I am going to give instructions not to let her in.”“I will do that.” Jerald intercepted, walking away almost immediately. I tried to give Father a smile, but it remained hanging because all I could think about was him knowing about my uncle and thinking about how I was too much trouble for the family. “I'm glad you are with child, love.” His face melted into a smile, making my shoulder relax. “The doctor will have you che
Claire's POV“Claire….” Mother's voice snapped me out of my reverie when we stepped into the vast living room while I managed a smile at her. “Is something wrong? You seemed lost.”‘Was I to say, Oh, fuck it, something is actually wrong? My uncle/my father's imposter had been standing there’. “Oh, nothing, Mother.” I said instead. “I am fine, just a bit overwhelmed, that's all.”“Oh, I understand that. We will have the doctor come over and have the nutritionist draw up a meal plan for you, one you are to follow. I know that this will be way different from what you usually do, but I have to do this for you.” She explained. “It's fine.” I knew she cared, and that was okay.“Perfect,” she clapped both hands together. “So, are there any allergies we should know about?”“None.”She turned to me, stunned. “You have none?” “That's rare. I should get you some juice. How about you sit down, and I will be back?” I watched her sashay away before plopping onto the couch while letting my thoug
Jerald's POV “Please, sweet,” I had to get her mind off this before it got way worse than it ought to have. “No, answer me.” She stood up, hands on her waist, and when she did that. It didn't end up well most of the time.I raked my hands through my hair, trying to come up with an answer that wasn't going to piss her off. My eyes stay stuck on hers, not wanting to also make this any way worse than it already was. “Like I said, love…” I began. “A child is a lot. Are you sure you are up for all of that?”“You are having cold feet.” She stated, as though letting me know that wasn't a question. “Why would you be having cold feet? You were happy a while ago!” She yelled, and I took a step closer, intending to hold her when she shook it off. Well…. I let out a puff. “I am,” I admitted. “I am scared for you going through childbirth; I am scared of not standing up and being the father and husband you would want. We just got married, and I thought we would have some more time to ourselves
Claire's POV “I called for them.” I answered, while trying not to pay attention to the glance Jerald had given me.“You called for them?” Mother asked again, turning to take a look at me. “Yes, Mother, I called for them.” Jerald's hands relaxed on my shoulders at my word as he smoothed it before walking away. “That must have been before you got to know you were pregnant, isn't that it?”“Yes, Mother, it was before I got to know but that wouldn't make any difference, would it? They are here, and they have to do the job.”“How about you come over? And stay until this is finished?”“Mother,” I dragged in air, knowing she wasn't going to like this, but I had to. “Jerald is my husband, and I am willing to go with whatever he decides on this.”Her eyes were fixed on me as I continued. “You know, after what happened the first time, it tore us both apart, and we didn't have the opportunity to talk to each other about it until a year after. I want this to be different. I want him to be i
Jerald's POV “What the hell have you done again?” Mother demanded when she showed up. Her hand on her waist. I stood perplexed. Why does she think I had done something wrong?“You have to understand, Mother, that this is pretty important, and she asked for you to be here before saying a word; that is all.” I explained it to her while we made our way down to the room. My wife sat at the edge of the bed when we got in there, tears rimming her eyes. “Darling,” Mother had her hand out in a hug as she sashayed toward her. “What has my son done again?”She raised her eyes to meet hers, bawling before she answered. “He got me pregnant,” she answered before bawling again. Well, well. My heart skidded over at what she had just said while Mother's face morphed into a smile. “You're pregnant?” She inquired, to which she nodded and held the test strip to her. “Oh my, I am having a grandchild. This calls for a celebration. Oh, Jerald, you have made me happy. You should come with me, darling
Claire's POV He fucked me. Jerald fucked me like I had imagined he would; he was exerting his punishment on me for letting other cocks fuck me. I knew that, but I was enjoying it. I couldn't say how many times I had cummed, but I knew it would be countless if I tried to make a count. I let my ton
Claire's POV The tears ran down in torrents while all I could think about at that point was making sure that he was fine. He writhed in pain, his eyes fixated on me while he did, while I knelt confused. "Can you stand?" I questioned when he bobbed silently before accepting the hand I held out to
Jerald's POV Woah, woah, I kept chanting to myself, at a loss at what to say or think when she yanked me to herself while taking me unaware. Claire kissed me furiously, dominating as she slipped her tongue in between my lips. I sucked, kissed, and licked her lips while knowing that this was way
Jerald's POV " They wouldn't do that to me." I didn't want to believe that my parents had taken sides with her. That they knew where she was all of these times, but they hadn't said a word. It was impossible for them to do that. To pick sides and that it was hers they had taken. "Well," she shru







