CLARA My son is now four years old and I have been enjoying this marriage. Something seems to be bothering me for some days and I am not happy with the way it is going. Paul is beginning to be a turn on in my flesh and I have to meet him as soon as possible because this is not something I will discuss with him over the phone. The next morning, I made sure that Damien had gone to work before preparing to go and meet Paul. "Why have you been avoiding my calls and you don't want to give me access to visit you?" I don't even know how I feel seeing him spilling out rubbish from his mouth. Everything about him was already irritating me. "Paul, what do you want?" "What do I want? Why can't you grant me access to see my son""Hey, point of correction, he is now Damien's son.""Huh? Since when? Clara, you and I know that you got pregnant before the offer was given to you. Why are you trying to give my son to another man?" I thought of how best to sort out the issue because I wouldn't w
CLARAThree weeks later, I was having a good time with Damien when I got a message notification on my phone from an unknown person. I will be sending these videos to your sister's husband if you don't give me back my son. I checked the video that was attached to the message , I clicked on it only to see that it was my sex video with Paul. I paused the video immediately. "What was that?""No, it's nothing. There is a site that sends videos and I thought it was something reasonable." "Okay," Damien said.Luckily for me, his phone rang and he told me he was expecting some visitors. I moved to my room and called Paul but he wasn't picking. What have I gotten myself into? Now that I am enjoying this marriage is when Paul knows that he will come after me. What do I do now? I will have to come up with a plan. If not, something strange might happen and I will have myself to blame. If Damien finds out, he will throw me away from this mansion and I don't even have any savings. First, I
CLARA I went to the mall to get something for the family. I usually allow the maid to do the grocery shopping but I felt different that day and so we went together.There was nothing to hide from any more. I now have my freedom the way I want it. Some people who knew I was the wife of billionaire Damien greeted me warmly. I was happy to see them even though I haven't met them before but for the fact that I was recognized, it made my shoulders high and my walking steps changed. I shopped for a lot of things. As I was picking, I was dropping them in the trolley that the maid was carrying. I perceived a particular perfume Graham that was very popular to my nostrils. I looked around and I saw someone I know. I was shocked and my leg seized, making me fixd to a spot. My head became clouded. What is happening? I felt dizzy and the entire mall was spinning around. But I was told that he is now dead, so what is he still doing here? Did they lie to me and collect the money from me? Or wa
CLARA"What is it?" I chewed my gum effortlessly, making different sounds to irritate him because I know he has never liked me chewing in that manner. "How is the connection between our son and your so-called husband?" That question made me realize that truly, there was no connection but I didn't take it to heart because I felt Damien is always busy. There is no need telling Paul the truth, I have to lie to him. "There is a big connection between them."Paul laughed mockingly. " I don't know when you will learn to tell yourself the truth. You know exactly what you said is a lie. They might be playing with each other because the young boy is still at his tender age. Five years from now, the bond will change. His looks will change and trust me Damien will want to know the true paternity of the child." I was already getting pissed and being inpatient to stand and keep listening to the trash he was vomiting from his mouth. "Stop it!" I yelled at him, pacing from one end to another.
DAMIENThe company seems to be going down and it's been giving me concerns . It is not yielding more profit the way I anticipated. I still can't tell why I have been going through some setbacks for a while. Also, the rate at which Clara has been demanding for money is quite alarming. I still haven't seen the profit of the business she once talked about. I have worked so hard all these years and earned my place as the top most billionaire in the city. Now, it's as if I have people that are above me already. I was still pondering over all these when I got a call from my secretary. I quickly freshened up and rushed to the company to accept the visitors that have come to visit me. "Bring them into my office." I hung up. I just hope the visitors came with a business that would gladden my heart. When they entered my office, I stood up to welcome them and asked them to have their seats. "Welcome and I am sorry for keeping you waiting." "Not at all, we came here for a purpose and we
DAMIENThe way she jumped up and sat down upright to listen got me amused. "What's wrong? Why did you jump up like that?""It is very rare for you to tell me that you have something to discuss with me." I chuckled, "Please relax, it is not something serious." I saw her shoulders drop and a smile followed on her face. It was like she just got down from a mountain. "Damien, talk to me.""It's about us." "And what about us?" The curiosity on her face was beginning to make me think I don't put on time to discuss because what is it with all these facial expressions?"Clara, can you please relax your nerves? I want us to have another child since our son is four years old." There was an uneasy silence in the room but I wanted her to say something."Did your father discuss this with you?" "Yes, how did you know?""Because he visited here two days ago to ask me why I haven't shown him the signs of pregnancy." I laughed because I don't know if my father has turned into a gynecologist o
DAMIEN I began to hear murmuring from all sides. "President Flores,'' their eyes were piercing through my skin. I was becoming impatient with the delay in the queue when someone tapped me on my shoulder. "Mr Flores, your attention is needed.""Yes, I know but I haven't made the payment yet. Tell them to start attending to my wife." I turned and faced the queue. "I am not talking about your wife." "Then what are we talking about?" "President Flores was just rushed in here." I felt like my ear drums were not functioning well. "What did you say?" "Come with me please," I followed the nurse even though my legs were wobbling. I managed it that way. We entered the intensive care unit and I was shocked to see my father with an oxygen mask inserted into his nostrils. The paper on my hand fell off. I rushed towards him and kept shaking him, "Father! Father! Dad!" there was no response. "Mr Flore, your father had a terrible accident but we believe he will be revived soon." I couldn
DAMIEN I chuckled, "I know you are surprised.""What happened?" I began to explain to him how Clara got into the situation before my father was brought in. I could see how terrible Felix felt. "I am really sorry about all these that happened in just a day. What about your son?" That was when it occurred to me that we left our son at home with Nancy. "He is at home with the nanny." "Have you informed the nanny about this?" "No, I haven't.""It is either you inform them or you go home and freshen up because it is very clear that your wife will spend the night here and your father, you can't leave him here alone." The thought of hiring a private nurse to take care of him occurred to me. "Don't you think I need to hire someone to take care of my father, while I look after my wife." "That will be much better," I thought , not knowing that another thing awaits us. I begged Felix to stay back while I went home to freshen up and come back to stay with my wife that night. On my way