Home / Romance / Forever Yours / Chapter Three

Share

Chapter Three

last update Last Updated: 2025-08-17 20:35:18

03~ The man in Mask

"Mark!, what are you doing here?" I asked, staring at him in disbelief. Mark the deceitful and cunning guy I knew all too well.

"Mamma mia, that is no way to address your boyfriend" he stepped forward.

"Boyfriend?...the last time I checked you were my younger brother's friend" I replied him witholding the urge to throw a slap in his face. ""Shush Baby girl, don't be so mean" he closes the gap between us.

"And what do you think you are doing?" I asked, giving a space between us.

Mark was the only guy out of Jere's friends that always crossed the line. I loved the way he cared for my brother Jere back then in school, they'd play together and he'd even get him sweets and all. That made me so happy and I started treating him like family. He then mistook the gestures and confessed his feelings to me. Things turned bitter when I caught Mark in a bed with my so-called friend just to get my attention but all to no avail. I pretended as if I knew nothing and gently asked my brother to cut ties with him and they never spoke to again. 

"Come on Mamma, don't be like this. You know I have always loved you, and I still do..." Mark said as he stared at me in the eyes. "Wow, I never knew that Mark" I said sarcastically. "But wait... How's Aria?, haven't heard from her for a while" I asked, pretending to be surprised.

His face quickly turned pale, as he stared in disbelief. "You...you, Mia... I'm so.."he struggled with his words. I gently shook my head seeing that he got the message, I turned to leave. "And look, the next time you cross my way again Mark, I will forget you were once a friend" My eyes darting away, as I found my way to Chelsea's house.

It's been two days since I last stepped home. And for some reason I didn't feel like going back, but if I didn't anytime soon, Jeremiah might turn the house to something else. 

""Good morning Chelsea" I yawned, rising from bed. Chelsea was fast asleep, she snores in the cutest way ever, she continued sleeping as I came down from the bed

Today was my day off, and Mr. Noah always loved this day, maybe because he was free from his medications and it was a lecture free day for him. He mostly calls me and tell me how peaceful his day had been without no one to disturb him.

Usually I spend the day with Jeremiah, sometimes going on a walk or making a nice dish but unfortunately I wasn't home. I dressed up, wearing a blue jean and a white top, I got a cab and headed to Mr Noah's mansion. I entered his house staring at the security personnel, they were different from the ones that normally stays with Mr Noah, might be his friend's. I gently opened the door after explaining I'm one of the workers here, due to the change in my clothes.

I went into the kitchen to see if I could make any meal and surprise Mr Noah with it. I started hearing some noise coming from Mr Noah's room, I couldn't quite figure it they were chattering or arguing, Rich People ways. I stepped out of the kitchen with a tray of an orange juice and a bottle off water, I got hit by a man, as I landed on the floor.

"I'm so sor..." i immediately went mute as I looked up to see the person who hit me. A nose mask covering his lower face, dirty blonde hair with it covering his eyes, but leaving a small space to sight his green eyes. For just a brief second, his eyes flashed a glance at me and then dashed away with men covered in black following him. I couldn't even mutter a word as I sat on the floor trying to figure out what just happened. If only the drink hadn't spilled on me, I would have thought that thiis was my imagination.

"Mia!" Nelson called as he sighted me on the floor. Nelson was one of Mr Noah's bodyguard, he might have the highest rank because Mr Noah goes nowhere if he isn't there. He quickly rushed to me raising me to my feet as he stared at tray and my already stained cloth. "Oh Thank you Nelson" I dust myself as I took the tray back to the kitchen. "Why are you even here?, isn't it your day off?" He asked, chucking. "I'll go check on Mr Noah, I'll be right back" I walked up the staircase soon reaching Mr Noah's room.

"Sir?" I gently knocked, calling out. After waiting without any response, I pushed the door open. "Sir?" I called out searching the room saw nobody in the room. My eyes scrolled the room as I saw it was neat not even scattered. 

"Mr Noah?" I gently called as I saw him on the balcony in his room, his back facing me as he stood there watching the view.

"There you are, have been searching for you Mr Noah" I said, moving closer to him. "Leave Mia" he said, his voice brooking no room for argument as my mouth widened in awe. "Mr Noah?" I gently called his name, trying to know if I heard him right. "Mr Noah, are you...?" , Nelson quickly barged in and apologised to Mr Noah on my behalf, he took my hands and led me out of the room while I couldn't stop looking at Mr Noah.

"Why did you do that Nelson?" I asked him, as we reached downstairs. "Look Mia, this isn't the right time to be here, please go now and make sure to call me when you get home, alright?" he said at once. "What's happening here?" I asked disoriented. "First, it was that guy...Now Mr Noah, what happened?" I asked curiously.

"Guy?... You saw a guy?" Nelson asked me, as his eyes searched mine. "Oh yes, earlier when I was on the floor, there was this guy with...uhm, he wore a mask though, so I couldn't see him clearly" I said, trying to see if there were any more hints to describing him.

"Oh, the man in the mask?...You mean sir Mason?...Mr Noah's son?" He asked as my jaw dropped.

Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App

Latest chapter

  • Forever Yours    Thirty—Seven

    37~ Fucked And Ruined “Morning, baby girl.” His voice brushed softly against my face, pulling me from sleep. My eyelids fluttered open slowly, still heavy, still unsure. “Good morning” he murmured again, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead, his eyes already searching mine. For a second, I froze. Wait… was I dreaming? “Er—ouch” I groaned suddenly, a sharp ache shooting through my hips. My legs felt sore, heavy, like I’d run miles in my sleep. “Easy” he said quickly, sliding his hands under my legs and settling them carefully back onto the bed. “Don’t stress yourself, Mia.” He winked, patting my head lightly, the gesture so familiar it almost broke me. As he pulled his hand away, panic surged through me. I reached out instinctively, fingers wrapping tightly around his palm. “Ma… Mason” I whispered, my voice cracking as tears pooled in my eyes. “Hey,” he said softly, immediately pulling me into his arms. “Why are you crying?” God… was he really back? I buried my face into h

  • Forever Yours    Chapter Thirty—Six

    36~ That's my Girl I yawned, reaching for the remote and turning on the television. Mason wasn’t home. For the first time that day, the house felt quiet and peaceful. And yet, something gnawed at me. The phone call from that morning replayed in my mind. He’d been tense, his voice sharp and angry, pacing as he spoke in hushed tones. I hadn’t heard the full conversation, but the last words he’d said before hanging up stuck with me. If I have to die, I’ll die. My chest tightened. What had he meant by that? My phone rang, snapping me out of my thoughts. I glanced at the screen—an unknown number. “Hello?” I answered cautiously. I could hear breathing on the other end. Slow and Intentional. “Who is this?” I asked, my voice firmer now. The line went dead. I stared at the screen, unease creeping up my spine. Shaking it off, I stood and headed to the kitchen to make lunch. Keeping busy helped—at least a little. I hated Mason’s attitude lately. I hated how cold

  • Forever Yours    Chapter Thirty—Five

    35~ Mine to own, Mine to fuck My body ached from the night before. I pushed myself up slowly, my legs sore as I steadied my breath. I made my way downstairs toward the dining room, and froze. He was already there. Mason lifted his head, his dark eyes meeting mine with a calm, unsettling smile. “Good morning, Mama” he said. I ignored him and walked to the table. Breakfast was already laid out neatly by the maid. I sat down, my appetite gone before I even looked at the food. “How was your night?” he murmured, lifting a fork toward me. I turned my face away, my stomach churning, and reached for a glass of water instead. A low chuckle escaped him. “You’re not as innocent as I thought, Mia,” he said quietly. “Sex in the car...Woww” I choked slightly, setting the glass down hard. “You raped me” I snapped. “Don’t twist this.” His smile faded...just a little. “You wanted it” he winked. “Your pussy begged for me" “You’re insane” I muttered, pushing the plate aw

  • Forever Yours    Chapter Thirty-Four

    34~ Sex in the Car I packed my bags, brushing my clothes into them with shaking hands. The memories of last night washed over me. This wasn’t what I wanted; wasn’t what I had dreamed of. How has Mason changed so much? We’d been married for two years, yet the shift in him felt sudden and suffocating. I couldn’t take it anymore. I didn’t need a divorce. I just needed to leave. I dragged my boxes behind me as I descended the stairs. My steps slowed when I saw him, his face buried in his phone, completely unbothered. The man who once made my heart race now made my chest tighten with fear. I pulled my bags quietly, clutching them as I headed for the door. “Where is my baby girl going?” he asked. I paused sharply, anger flooding through me, but I kept moving, reaching for the door. “St. Angelo’s, Street 13B…” I froze. How did he— “Sounds familiar?” he chuckled, lighting a cigarette. “How dare you...” I snapped, rushing toward him, but he caught my wrists and pu

  • Forever Yours    Chapter Thirty-Three

    33~The Secret "Hello, Doctor." I pressed the phone to my ear. "Hey, Mrs. Mason, I'm so sorry." His voice carried that careful tone that made my stomach drop. "What are you sorry for?" "The results...there was a mix-up. The name we had here is Mai Henderson, and the nurse confused it with yours." My grip tightened on the phone. "So what are you trying to say?" "You're not pregnant, ma'am." The words hung in the air like smoke. Ever since that night, Mason had changed. He was still loving, but something fundamental had shifted. He felt distant and cold. The way he touched me now, the words he used... he would fuck me relentlessly, desperately, like he was trying to prove something. My heart faltered every time. What changed? Did he find out the truth about the baby? I didn't want to shatter his hopes of being a father. That's why I hid it. He can't find out. He can't! I sprang up, pulling on my jeans. Fixed my hair. Applied some gloss. I needed to see him, surprise him at his

  • Forever Yours    Chapter Thirty—Two

    32~ Punishment The day went by in a blur. Mason didn't let me do any work, nor did he allow me to sit by myself without his assistance. And now, I desired him more than ever. It might be pregnancy symptoms, but I just wanted him close to me. "Mia?" Chelsea called, snapping me back to reality. We were having dinner—Jeremiah, Enzo, Bryson, Chelsea... They had all gathered around the table. We had decided to have a family outing. "Hey, Wifey" Mason said as he walked in, pulling off his suit jacket to reveal his muscular arms. I smiled and kissed him before he sat down beside me. "Sorry, guys..." he said, his eyes never leaving mine. "No, it's fine, Mason" Chelsea laughed as we all settled in the restaurant, placing our orders. I teasingly raised my leg under the table to meet his. Mason looked at me, smirking knowingly. "Tread softly, baby girl" he warned, and I giggled. "So Mia, how's the baby? Is he kicking well?" Bryson asked. I smiled and nodded. "Yes, all the time." I

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status