MasukSAINT’S POVI lost control at the look in her eyes and pulled her dress off her shoulders revealing her breasts that I love so much. They were the perfect size, perfectly made for me.I greedily latched my mouth to one, her moans settling in my stomach and my dick got impossibly hard. I moved to the other breast, my hand traveling to her panties.Fuck, she was soaked already.I pushed her panties to the side and slid a finger inside her, humming at the way her back arched and pushed her breast into my mouth.“Saint.”“Yeah, baby.” I came up to kiss her mouth, my tongue diving and engaging in a tango with hers. I loved how she let me take control of our kisses but even more I loved when she took what she wanted, just like she was doing now as she rode my finger and chased her orgasm. “Look at you riding your husband's finger like a good girl.”There must have been something about my words because she clenched around my finger and came all over it. I kissed her shoulder as she rode out
LESLIE'S POVSince I only took half a day off, I had to return back to work after delivering lunch to Father. Hours later, I finally clocked out for the day and I took in a refreshing breath after the rollercoaster of emotions I've gone through these past few days.I was done with that.I was in a better mood so I decided to cook a full course meal as I got home. Selene was leaving her car just as I left mine and I waved excitedly at her.“Hey.” She waved back even though she had bags in her hands.“Did you go grocery shopping?”“Yes,” she shrugged. “I was craving a home cooked meal so I just decided to try my hand at something. I haven't cooked in a long time though so it might not come out well.”“I'm about to make dinner for Saint and I as well. You can join us.” I pulled her hand.“And be the third wheel? No, thanks. I would rather eat whatever atrocity I manage to come up with.” She eyed me. “By the way, are you fine?”Right, she was there with me when Father broke that news.“I'
LESLIE'S POVI looked up at the Webster Group building and put on my sunglasses. It had been so long but I was back here. I pulled the lunch box up my shoulders and entered the building.Almost immediately, I felt eyes on me. I tried to ignore them and moved to the reception but the lady behind it could not stop gaping at me either.“That's Leslie Webster.”“Saint Baxter's wife? What is she doing here?”“Are you dumb? Didn't you hear her name?”“Leslie Webster? My goodness, is she related to our CEO? But the Webster family has only one daughter.”“I heard she's the illegitimate daughter of the CEO. Her mother was a mistress.”I sighed and took off my sunglasses. Seeing as they all recognized me immediately, it did a poor job in hiding my identity. I faced the two women that were exchanging words excitedly a few feet away from me and they froze. “If you're going to gossip about me, at least do it discreetly. Why do I have to hear you?”They bowed and scurried away while I turned back
LESLIE'S POVI fiddled with the scrambled eggs on my plate while Father and Saint chatted on random business topics. I couldn't help staring at them. Perhaps if things between Father and I were different, he and Saint could have a normal father-in-law and son-in-law relationship. Looking at them now just felt unnatural.We were like this. Nothing was going to change that.“Do you want me to make you something else?” Saint whispered to me and I shook my head. “I'm fine. I guess I'm not that hungry,” I shrugged.“But you didn't even eat dinner last night,” he frowned. “Is there anything you particularly want to eat? Say it and I will make it for you.I put my hand on his above the table and shook my head. “I'm fine, honestly.”“I think I'm making her uncomfortable,” Father said and I looked at him. “If I offended you by showing up here, I'm sorry. I will leave now.” He rose to his feet.“You must really think everything is about you,” I scoffed and shoved a forkful of eggs in my mouth.
LESLIE’S POVThe car skidded to a stop just as the door to the driver's seat yanked open.“Les…” Saint trailed off when he locked eyes with Selene. “Why are you here instead?” He looked at me and rushed over to my side.“I can totally feel the love.” Selene rolled her eyes.“Are you okay?” Saint asked me as I left the car. “I was worried. You left the office without telling me and I couldn't reach you on the phone.”“Everything is fine.” I forced a smile on my face. “I'm tired so I will go to bed now.”“What about dinner? Have you eaten?” He supported me as we went into the house. “I made pasta.”I bit down on my lips and shook my head. I hated that I had to make his efforts go to waste but the mere thought of food made me want to gag. I couldn't possibly stomach anything.“I will pass. I'm not particularly hungry at the moment. I just want to sleep.” I walked past him to our newly shared bedroom. I sat down on the bed, my thoughts taking me back to the cafe I left.Colon cancer. I w
LESLIE'S POVMy hands shook as I shook him. He was not bleeding but he was not waking up either.“Father? Father!” My throat clogged up.“Father? Do you mean—”“He is my dad. Selene, what do I do? He's not responding.” My tears streamed down my face as I pulled him against me. “What am I going to do if he dies?”“Let's calm down, okay?” Selene grabbed my face and forced me to look at her. “Let's get him to the hospital. Everything is going to be okay.”I nodded and tried to lift him, of course with the help of Selene. Father had always been on the lanky side but I guess he still had muscle weight. It was difficult getting him in the back seat, especially with all of Selene’s things but we managed to do it.“Get in the passenger seat, I will drive.” She snatched the key from my hand, giving me no room to argue.My eyes were glued to Father as Selene started the car. I gripped the chair, my lips mouthing prayers silently. If he died, I was as good as dead too. My eyes widened when he mo







