LOGINLESLIE'S POVI glanced at the clock for the umpteenth time as my legs bounced on the sofa. I sighed and reached for my phone, wondering if I should call Saint again after the several ones I already placed that went unanswered.“Is everything okay with him?” I muttered and stood up to pace, in an attempt to clear my head. I was starting to think the worst. After all, he has never been so late before without telling me about it.It was almost 9pm, yet no sign of him.An idea occurred to me and I searched my contact list for the person I needed. I dialled the number and waited with bated breath while it rang.“Hello? Lady boss?” It didn't sound like he was in the office.“Hello, Gerald.” I took a deep breath. “Please, I've been unable to reach Saint. I tried calling him before I left the office too but he was unreachable so I thought he was in a meeting then. Is there any other late meeting holding him up at the office?”“President Baxter left the office hours ago, even before closing ho
SAINT’S POVI closed my eyes as the realization of what was happening dawned on me. I moved to the door and banged on it. “Open the door right now, mum.”I didn't get any response so I didn't stop hitting it either. “You keep testing my patience all the time. Open this freaking door. I have an important meeting that I can’t miss.”“I don't think she's going to do that,” Diana said behind me and I trembled from the anger welling up in me. She recoiled as I faced her, taking two steps backward. “S…saint?”“How much lower do you want to get in my eyes?” I hissed. “Why the fuck do you keep showing up around me and pissing me off? You even convinced my mum to do this.”“I…I am innocent this time.” She shook it. “I swear it. I had no idea she planned to do this.”“Does it look like I'm a toddler?” I scoffed.“Please, believe me.” She reached out to me but my smouldering glare had her retracting her arms. “I came here for a meeting but because I didn't get any rest last night, I was tired. S
SAINT’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.







