Forbidden Love With My Husband's Billionaire Cousin

Camille's POVI have been holding this for too long.For so long I know I will go crazy if I don't come clean and tell James about my intentions even when I know very well that it will upset him at first.But I can't help it, I can't keep bearing this cross alone.I want a baby, and my husband has to know about it.It's been eleven years and even though our love for each other is more than any woman can ask for, I still want a child to rock in my arms and also proof to my family that I can really bear a child.I don't even want to talk about them now, I don't want to talk about the insults and threats I have endured all this years from James' family, especially his mom.Urgghh! That Bitch.The very thought of it made me recoil with pure hate, and I shook my head to clear the thoughts from my mind.'Are you okay love?' James deep voice washed away every thought in my mind and it took me a moment to remember what exactly I had been thinking of.Oh yes! Having a baby... and planning your

Camille's POVI am beginning to feel like a widow...It has been more than a month since that fateful day that turned my life around for the worst, a month of self loathing and waning hope, but nothing has changed but a few bandages that had been unwrapped from James' body.I was alone in my misery, James' mom had only showed up a couple of times and finally told me two weeks ago about her paid trip to the Maldives on vacation,But I knew better, she was seeing a new man – an Arabian in the oil business – who was spoiling her crazy.How I wish she understands how much I do not care about what she does. For the most part I appreciate her absence, it was a relief to know I didn't have to worry about being in the same space with her for a very long time.Yet, loneliness threatened to drive me crazy, I need to talk to someone soon enough or risk going crazy.Only one person came to mind at the thought of a friendly companion.One day I'll talk about my very antisocial life that is limited

Camille's POVIt's been three weeks since that fateful night...The night I saw heaven for the first time and convulsed with pleasure at its gates.And as I stared at the test kit before me in the little space James and I have occupied for the past two months and two weeks, my heart pierced with the realization of what I have done.Shame and excitement threatened my sanity as i pondered on what the result meant for both of us – James and I.It could either be the beginning or the end of our wonderful union. All this years we spent working on each other and building the safest nest around ourselves even without children.Now a storm threatened the hold of this nest, and I wondered just how far our love for each other could hold us together.I wanted to scream with excitement at the prospect of finally holding my own baby, but at the same time I remember whose it is and my body quaked with shame.I AM PREGNANT!Pregnant for a stranger I do not know after just one night of mind blowing s

CAMILLEI am not sure which, but it is either my sex starved pussy or my throbbing heart which doesn't seem to know how to control blood flow in the presence of this new man that is making decisions for me now.My sane mind has nothing to do with initiating a date – that is what this is right? - with this man.Or maybe it does but I am too flushed to even think straight.More embarrassed was I by the knowing smile that slipped up the corner of his beautiful face when I shamelessly asked for more of his time, before he said,'Tomorrow evening, same address as the first time. I do not know a lot of places around here you know' he adds with an anxious chuckle.Gosh, that smile does things to my insides.I just want us to discuss this business deal he had with James, heaven knows we desperately need the financial aid that might come with.Stop fooling yourself Camille, you know you want more of that d.I cover my face with my hands and sink back into the chair Scott recently vacated.Here

SCOTTI know who she is now.I shouldn't mind but the jeering reality is something I have blocked my mind from accepting since from the hospital.She is Jame's wife.My cousin's wife.I came to this conclusion when she reached for a strawberry coated doughnut and I noticed the fresh skin around her wedding finger.I mean that also explains the “Mrs Parker” and the fact that she is stuck to his bedside in the absence of no one else.This should change the way I feel and every dirty fantasy I have pictured with her in it, but the way she looked at me when I licked my fingers made fucking my cousin's wife feel so normal.Now she wants to know about her husband's business deals. Seems like there is some secret business going on between husband and wife after all.One I am not going to spill.'Why? It might be confidential' I reply matter of factly, daring her to tell me why she really wants to know.‘Confidential? What? Is it like some undercover thing or illegal business' she asked with