Natasha sauntered into her fiance's company excitedly, happiness could be seen reflecting all over her face. She was carrying a lunchbox wherein the delicious food she had made for her fiancé was.
She didn't even tell him she was coming over, she had wanted to surprise him. She walked straight to his office unchallenged. Afterall, everyone knows she's the CEO's fiancée. She twisted the knob of the office and walked in merrily.
She was horrified and dumbstruck when she saw her fiancé pinning one of his employees against the office table and fucking her ruthlessly. They were both engrossed in their intimacy that they didn't notice a third party had joined them in the office.
"Sir!" The female employee being fucked was the first to sight Natasha. Fear and shame gripped her. Natasha's fiancé, Huxley twisted his head to the direction of the door and sighted Natasha. He pulled out at once and immediately stuck his manhood inside his trouser while the female employee adjusted her skirt and sped out hurriedly.
"Why?" Natasha asked, tears blurring her vision, her heart hurting in an inexplicable manner. She felt like her world had suddenly collapsed.
"You can't really blame me, Natasha. You know how much I wanted sex but you won't let us have it, I couldn't hold it anymore and and thereby fell into the seductive charms of one of my female staffs."
"So you are saying it's my fault?" She cried in agony even more. He couldn't even accept the fact that he was wrong. He still had the gut to put the blame on her. "Our engagement is cancelled!" She turned in anguish. Her heart aching terribly even as she wobbled her feet away from the office.
As she approached her car, her heavy heart felt like a thousand pins were being punctured inside. Then her phone rang and seeing that the caller ID was the doctor attending to her sick mother, she answered it.
"Ms. Natasha, I think you should come over to the hospital."
"What's wrong? What's the matter? Tell me what happened right now. How's my mom?"
There was a long minutes of frustrating silence and then the doctor's voice came through, "she's gone."
The phone fell from her hands and she literally felt her world collapse. Her mother...is gone? Her heart hurts like she was in hell.
She bent and picked up her phone then ran in to her car, after slumping on the seat of the car, she hit the steering wheel repeatedly in frustration, anger and pain. She felt like the world was unfair to her. She felt lonely, rejected and broken.
She started the car and drove recklessly and aimlessly round the city, behaving like a woman that has lost it. She didn't even mind if a car hits her car and ended up dieing in an accident. The throbbing pain in her heart was just so unbearable.
At the end of the gruesome day, she landed at the club. She walked sorrowfully inside the club and sat on the stool before the bartender. Soon, she began drinking, although visible tears weren't streaming down her face anymore, her heart were literally bleeding.
She just wanted to waste herself to alcohol, she wanted to drown in her pain and misery if that was possible. Then she suddenly sighted a man who was seated alone. The seat before him was empty. She didn't know if he was waiting for someone or if he just wanted to be alone.
She stood and walked up to him inebriatedly, when she got before him, she was too exhausted to politely ask if she can sit. She just sunk tiredly to the seat before him.
She couldn't read any expression on the man's face, his almond shaped emerald eyes were the most beautiful set of eyes she had ever set her eyes on.
"Hi," she greeted, she was very tipsy and was already imagining herself being fucked by this hot and comely man.
"Hey," the man drank from the small glass cup of wine before him and asked, "are you the woman?"
What woman? She thought to herself. Was he expecting someone? "Yes," she lied. She just needed someone to talk to, her heart was too occupied with pain, she felt like she was going to loose her mind.
"Come with me," the man stood. She got up and followed him, soon they entered a room.
He suddenly pulled her closer to himself and locked up his lips on hers, kissing her eagerly and warmly, she responded, his alluring scents were literally driving her crazy. She couldn't help her super wet vagina that was longing hard for a dick inside. If anyone would see her reacting this way, they would never believed she is a virgin?
When she couldn't hold the longing between her thighs anymore, she helped him to unbuckle his belt and pulled his trouser down, the man in turn fumbled her breast and helped her remove her top and bra after which he pushed her gently to the bed.
The man laid on her and and let his hand slide under her thighs, he thrusted in slowly while she moaned in pain, afterwards, the man set his manhood right on her vagina, she wanted to tell him to be gentle as it was her first time but before she could even utter a word, she felt his big manhood enter her with full force, a loud scream escaped her mouth.
She felt pain only, it was like a part of her was cut off. Tears streamed down her face even as the man thrusted in and out of her ruthlessly. The pain soon subsided and it was replaced with pleasure, she dug her fingernails in his bare back and moaned pleasurably into his ear. At the end, the man released mercilessly inside of her and let out a gasp. Then he fell beside her, panting.
She just gave her first time to a stranger, what was supposed to be for her fiancé. But she didn't regret it, she wanted this. Although she didn't know this man but the sex was enjoyable.
The man stood few seconds later and went to the bathroom, he came out clean a few minutes later with only a towel around his waist, she could see his abs well, they were so sexy and his broad chest was so attractive.
She sat upright, the duvet covering her up to her chest, "can I know your name?"
The man ignored her and began to dress up, when he was done, he brought out a sum of money and threw it to the bed, "take care of yourself."
The fact that the man offered her money after sex suddenly made her feel dirty, as though she was a slut, "I'm not a slut."
"I don't care." This was the last word the man said before he left the room. She looked at the money and more tears poured from her eyes. This wasn't how her first time was supposed to be. Her heart hurts.
She went to clean up and left the club with a sore heart.
"You are pregnant, ms. Natasha," the doctor declared as he handed over the pregnancy test result to her. Her heart sunk to her belly, she was shocked to the gut. Pregnant? How? It was just a one night stand, how could it lead to pregnancy? "Doctor, I only had sex once and I used a pill after sex, are you sure this test result is correct?" Natasha asked. She was still young, although she's done with her first degree, she was yet to get a job plus she's not even mentally stable to raise a child at the moment. It's been six weeks that she had caught her fiancé having sex with his female staff. It's been six weeks since she had sex with that stranger at the club.For the past two weeks, she had began to experience some weird symptoms. Firstly, her period was absent and then she started spitting more often than usual, she find herself sleeping alot and she feels dizzy most of the times. She found out she was urinating even more frequently and vomiting very often. She had to book an appoi
A resounding slap landed on Natasha's cheek. She had just being slapped by her father, "you disgraceful daughter! How did you get pregnant? Huxley said he had never laid with you." Huxley was her ex fianceé, the bastard who cheated on her. Natasha didn't know how her father found out she was pregnant. Apart from the doctor that already knew, she hadn't revealed it to anyone yet. Holding her burning cheek that had just been slapped, her father, Mr. Lewis, continued, "you have brought shame to me. Did you know how much we stand to benefit if you get married to the Powell's family. Huxley was infact the second son of the Powell's family. The Powell's family were one of the upper class families in Leaf City. And they are widely known for their prominence and wealth. "Dad, I caught Huxley having sex with one of his female employee," Natasha defended herself. "And so?" Lewis asked irritatedly, "men are polygamous in nature, that's not a big deal. It's not as if he cancelled the engageme
Eight months later, sweats covered Natasha's body, she had been laboring in the maternity ward for more than three hours, yet she had been unable to deliver a baby. According to the scan she had done months ago, it had been revealed that she had two babies on the inside of her. She was tired and frustrated. Being in labor for more than three hours is definitely not what anyone would wish for. "Ma'am, are you sure you don't want to do Cesarean section? It will be easier to get the babies out that way," the female doctor advised for the umpteenth time. "No, I'll deliver them this way," Natasha insisted. Her mother had told her she delivered her through ceserean section but that since then, she was not able to deliver any other child again. Although Natasha didn't know if the CS was the exact thing that stopped her mother from getting pregnant, she still didn't want to take chances. She didn't want the babies she was about to deliver to be her last. Just barely five minutes later, wi
After Natasha had finished using the toilet, she deliberated on whether to go to the emergency ward and treat the man. But what if they find out that she's not the 'doctor Violet' they mistook her for? Natasha knew for sure that Modern science can't fully heal the man, the best it can do is to stabilize his condition, only acupuncture method can permanently cure the man of his illness. She had learnt ancient healing method from the old blind man she lived with at Crying-sun. Natasha summoned courage and went to the emergency ward. On getting there, she realized that the man's condition had worsened so she quickly approached the man and began to make use of the needles. The nurses couldn't help but whisper amidst themselves. "Since when did doctor Violet start practicing acupuncture medicine, this method better not send Mr. Pushkin to his early grave." "Then her career will be doomed. She's already too proud for my liking. Taking such a risk on Mr. Pushkin is suicidal. I'm sure Mr.
Natasha began the process from the beginning again, unlike before when the man's eyes opened instantly, it took more than forty seconds before the old man coughed his way back to live. When he opened his eyes again, he said to Natasha, "you are my savior, thank you and I'll reward you." Natasha smiled, "don't bother, sir. I'm only helping." Seeing that the man was trying to stand, she spoke, "please relax, sir. The pin will be removed in another fifteen minutes and then you can stand and be able to do whatever you wish to do." "Really? I haven't being able to stand and walk in months." Mr. Pushkin said. Gratitude was written all over the man's face. The old man couldn't wait to stand. Fifteen minutes went by quickly and then, Natasha carefully removed the pins and helped the old man up. The old man stood and walk to the surprise of everyone present in the ward. Even Violet was shocked. She has no believe in pseudoscience. She didn't believe anything outside of science but seeing th
Dmitry alongside his ten regular escorts walked inside the ward that Elianor's kids were. "Are you the miracle Doctor?" Asked Dmitry. The woman seated between the twin stood, she recognized Dmitry at once. What is the demon of leaf city doing here? The most powerful man in the city standing before her on a day like this has to be a dream. The woman pinched herself secretly and forced out a smile, "yes...yes." At Dmitry's gesture, the door opened and two officials from the Civil Bureau stepped in with a marriage contract. They went ahead and placed the papers before the woman, "Cause of Mr. Dmitry's influence, you need not bother to come to the Bureau. Here's the marriage agreement, all you need to do is to provide us a passport photograph and put your signature here. Then you are officially Mr. Dmitry's wife." The woman thought she was dreaming. Her heart leaped for joy but it was also palpitating. She quickly brought out her purse and brought out a passport photograph then handed
At the most gigantic mansion in Leaf City, Mr. Pushkin sat on a soft cushion in the forth living room. He was impatiently waiting for his grandson. Soon, Dmitry walked in, his male personal assistant, Yuri entered with him. For they grew up together. "Grandfather," Dmitry greeted and went to sit. Yuri walked up to Mr. Pushkin and handed over the marriage certificate of Dmitry and the miracle Doctor to him after which he went to sit on a random seat, both of their attentions were set on Mr. Pushkin. Mr. Pushkin could be seen focusing his absolute attention on the marriage certificate, his old eyes bore seriously through his custom made glasses. After seeing that all necessities had been done on the marriage certificate, he placed it beside him, a beautiful smile now plastered on his face. "You have done well, Dmitry." Dmitry only nodded. "I'll take my leave now." He was about to stand when Mr. Pushkin quickly spoke. "Bring her over for dinner tomorrow." Dmitry paused, staring at h
While Natasha was waiting at the receptionist, she called the nanny overseeing her kids in order to ask about her kids, "hello, how are my kids doing?" "They are sleeping at the moment, ma. Although someone is currently knocking, I'm going to see who it is." "Don't. Don't even dare. Just pretend you aren't home, okay?" Natasha asked. "Is there a problem, ma?" "Not at all. Just do as I've said." Natasha then ended the call. She didn't care who the person knocking at the door of her house is. For all she cares, that person or persons could be from her father. Pavel had told her to wait for ten minutes, eight minutes had now passed. Precisely two minutes later, the receptionist who had just finished receiving a call said to Natasha, "Mr. Pavel said you may come upstairs." Natasha nodded and stood. Soon, she entered the elevator, she was about to press the close button when she saw two men walking directly towards the elevator that she was. One was about 6.5 ft tall, he was slim an