Se connecterAriaIt's been more than a week since Quinn left, marking one month plus into my pregnancy and to be honest the hardest thing wasn't even about concealing it, it was about the changes that came with it, the sudden dislike for my favorite food and the anger issues, minimal noises flared me up, everything irritated me.I was in the kitchen trying to make a meal for myself because Amelia no longer understood my taste or probably she couldn't adjust to the new.My phone rang. I saw the name clearly stated on the screen. I kept contemplating, should I pick it up or not? I did anyways "Quinn." I muttered.Did that need a response? No"Aria." He answered."Yeah?" I replied in more of a questioning tone."I have been gone for days and you didn't even think of calling to check up on me, if I landed safely or...." Quinn complained." I knew you would."I responded not thinking twice." You could have at least called." He said." Would do better." I replied, my responses were brief and even an i
KleopatraSitting down in my office, I kept thinking about Aria.Should I help her out?Should I do it for her?But what if things go the wrong way? Another thought crossed my mind.Every second my mind kept replaying Aria's sad reaction, her pleading and desperation...I was her last hope.She didn't want to lose her marriage. She didn't want to break Zachary's own. It felt like her being selfish but I knew it was the best way she knew to protect her, Zachary and her unborn child.Maybe the truth would come out one day but now wasn't the time for it. The truth didn't belong in our present, it could only fit in our future.Yes, I would. I would help her, this one time. Get the papers ready and we forget we ever did anything dirty.A knock on my table jolted me back to reality.He was sitting down, nonchalant,legs crossed like he was my boss. I get that everyday so I wasn't surprised, rich spoilt brats who believe the world revolves around them.From across the small table, the first th
Aria "Nooo," I screamed at the top of my lungs.The creaking door stopped halfway."Alright, young Madam, I'd take my leave now." Amelia's voice rose, and I could hear faint footsteps, which meant she was already leaving."That was close." I heaved a sigh of relief. “Later,” he said, “We finish this later.” He passed the back door out.Later? I loved the sound of that. Definitely later.I looked at myself, and messy was the word for it. I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, then after I picked up my shirt and blazer, which fell to the ground and adjusted my skirt, which had moved up.I made my way downstairs after I was sure I didn't look messy."Pasta?" I questioned Amelia"Yes, ma'am." She answered.Just glancing at the food I felt disgusted and irritated. Pasta used to be my favorite food but not any longer, it made me nauseate. I dipped my fork into the plate trying to take a few spoons to atleast fill my belly a little before I start the day's work."Uhhh" I resigned, I co
EROTIC CHAPTER AHEAD⚠️⚠️RATED 18+ !!!!!AriaMorning came too soon. Zach and I didn't see each other after the awkward encounter we had the last morning of Quinn's departure, I thought he was angry but maybe not, he isn't that petty and he dotes on me too much to be angry. It was probably just the heat of the moment and it was necessary to stop the conversation.I stood in front of the dressing table in my bedroom checking myself out in front of the mirror. I buttoned my white shirt adjusting the short coffee skirt a little lower on my hips, the coffee-brown blazer hung perfectly over my shoulders. Professional. But the way it hugged my hips made me feel nothing but sexy.I turned sideways, admired the curve of my hips, the way the skirt tightened around my butt. A small smile appeared on my face.“So sexy,” I whispered to my reflection. My voice sounded soft in the quiet room. “So beautiful.”I ran my fingers through my hair one last time, letting the strands fall loose around my s
Aria"You'll miss him?" He gripped my wrist domineeringly."Let go Zach, anyone could see us." I warned"Let them." He shrugged.I couldn’t stop staring.His hand was on my waist, holding me tight. He was so handsome it almost hurt to look at him.Tall. Strong shoulders. His body filled out his top perfectly. His skin was smooth and warm like he’d been out in the sun all day.But his eyes… those eyes caught me completely.They were deep and beautiful — light brown with little bits of gold that caught the light. Long black lashes. When he looked at me, his eyes got darker, like he was hungry but trying to stay calm. He didn’t look away. He just held my gaze, and I felt naked even with all my clothes on.My breath caught in my throat.Wait a bit...the man was mine I didn't need to gaze so hard...if I needed him I would get him but then again he wasn't fully mine.“If you keep looking at me like that,” he said in a low, husky voice, “You would have to suffer the consequences, maybe s
AriaQuinn's travelling box stood by the bedside; Quinn was spraying his perfume. I knew he was prepared to leave. I slept in the guest room and woke up late, which was unlike me,I slept like a baby."Good morning," I greeted, leaning against the door.He paused, just long enough to acknowledge me. "Morning.""Last night…" I began, the word flowing out on its own: "I didn't really—""I’m about to leave," he cut in."Still angry?" I asked. Basically, thinking of it, my question was way too absurd; he was the one trying to force himself on me, and refusing him meant respect for my dignity. It was nothing to be sorry about on a second thought.He exhaled, then shook his head. "No." His gaze dropped to the floor. “I mean… I'm at fault for breaking my promise again."Ohh, so he was only being remorseful about having to leave for work again, but him trying to force sex on me wasn't worth being guilty.I studied his face, the eye bags. He looked like he hadn’t slept much but it didn't soften







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