“He’s your uncle?” I asked Atlas. He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, his grip on me also tightened a bit.“No. Let’s get out of here.” He gazed darkly at Damon before he pulled me to follow his lead.Hailee tailed us behind. Atlas’ expression was dark and firm. I got to see his side that I honestly fear, again. His steps were heavy yet hasty, my tiny legs were trying hard to keep up. I could feel his anger. He’s really mad.But aside from seeing us here as a reason, I think there’s another one behind his labored breathing and protruding veins, for him to act this way. Was it because of Damon? Why is he so triggered?We only stopped when we reached his McLaren. I gazed at him with unbelievable look on my face. He ignored my reaction and opened the car door instead. I glanced at Hailee, eyes filled with worries.“How about her? I brought my car, you know. It’s in the parking lot.” I told Atlas whose expression didn’t change.“It’s fine, Bev! I can just use it and drive to the vil
“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“Atlas’ step uncle.” I acknowledged. He looked at me, transparently amused.“So he already told you about me. Anyway, don’t call me that way when he’s near or he’ll break loose.” Damon’s lips tugged up. He’s also holding a cup of coffee, dressed in light blue polo sleeves tucked in his belted slacks, his aviators hanging on the upper center of his polo. He was so uncle-coded.“I don’t really care if he hears it.” I shrugged and looked away before I took a sip on my coffee.He chuckled lowly. “Jealous baby, I see.” I swiftly faced him again.“Excuse me? I’m not jealous!” I defended. Who does he think he is to concluded that? And why would I be jealous, huh? Because of what? Because of that?My eyes darted at the two who were smiling at each other. She gestured him something and he smiled at her. I pressed my lips together as I saw them moving towards the café now, Atlas met my gaze and I witnessed how his face immediately darkened after he noticed who was standing next to me. I scoffe
Panic rushed through me. With my full strength, I forcefully pushed the door to close it back, although his hand was reflexive enough to stop me from completely shutting it on his face.“S-Stay there! Don’t you enter!” I shouted with alertness. Atlas seems too shocked at my odd reaction. “What’s going on?” his eyes filled with confusion. He tried pushing the door open, taking over my force. My eyes frantically widened as I vigilantly leaned my body against it to strengthen the force on my side. “Just stay right there!” I snarled.“Okay, okay.” He said, surrendering. He also let go of the door, making me fully shut it close.Then I heaved a harsh sigh before I hastily jumped on the bed, drowned half of my body into the thick comfort, clutching it tightly just to make sure the bump’s hidden properly. Atlas knocked on the door but still opened it by himself anyway. He stood near the edge of the, watching me intently. I gulped as I tried to breath normally. He started stepping forward u
“M-Mom…” I got up as fast as I could. Meanwhile, Atlas was one hell of a sleepyhead, I had to shake him off just so he could wake up! After multiple attempts, he finally opened his eyes and it immediately met my frightening pairs. He pulled himself up in a snap, we were both naked underneath the comforter. I had to pull it up to cover my nudity. I lifted my gaze up to meet mom’s teary eyes. Beside her was Trevor whose face began to darken.Shit. Shit. Shit. This is the day which I considered as a nightmare and now it’s all coming true…Atlas was the first one to recover as he picked up his clothes and wore them one by one. I followed him after and put my dress on.“You shameless son of a bitch!”Trevor aggressively closed the distance to attack his son. He harshly grabbed Atlas’ shirt, taking him off the bed then without a second thought, he punched him on the face! I knew it was seriously hard ‘cause I heard his knuckles crack. Trembling, I covered my mouth to muffle my sobs. Mom pu
After two days, mom has been discharged. She’s required to take a rest for another few days while eating nothing but fruits and other healthy foods. Right after Trevor temporarily left their room, I took it as a chance to stay at my mother’s side until he comes back.“How’s your heart?” I asked, lips stretched for a half smile.“All good, with calm beats.” She answered with delight. I nodded then blew out a sigh afterwards. Now that she’s recovering, another batch of fear entered my system. When me and Atlas were exposed, it resulted her this. I’m afraid that one day… when the time comes and she’ll know about my pregnancy, it might cause her worse. Especially once she realized that the father of her grandchild was the son of her husband, the man who can never be mine.“You seem healthy. I really think it’s so stupid of me not to notice there’s something wrong with your body.” I said, remorse laced my tone. It was her turn to sigh as she held my face. I took a slice of tangerine and p
We’re finally out of the club, Atlas was holding me still and it’s like he has no plans on letting me go. He looked so furious, his breathing was heavy and harsh. I couldn’t seem to find courage to speak, he’s frightening me every time he’s this angry, like no one’s able to calm the rage that kept on rushing through his veins.“Get the fuck in.” He ordered as soon as we reached his car.However, this shouldn’t be done this way. Things aren’t the same as before anymore but here he is, acting like nothing has ever happened, like we weren’t exposed, like he wasn’t gone missing for a week and now, he showed up out of nowhere just to fucking control me again.“No.” I refused firmly. It’s scary how he can easily bend me and make me forget about our reality. How can I possibly move forward and start anew if he got my whole damn heart? “I’m staying…” I added in a monotone.“Come again?” He toned dangerously. “I said, I’m staying! I’m going back inside!” My gaze sharpened but when I met his d
We’re finally out of the club, Atlas was holding me still and it’s like he has no plans on letting me go. He looked so furious, his breathing was heavy and harsh. I couldn’t seem to find courage to speak, he’s frightening me every time he’s this angry, like no one’s able to calm the rage that kept on rushing through his veins.“Get the fuck in.” He ordered as soon as we reached his car.However, this shouldn’t be done this way. Things aren’t the same as before anymore but here he is, acting like nothing has ever happened, like we weren’t exposed, like he wasn’t gone missing for a week and now, he showed up out of nowhere just to fucking control me again.“No.” I refused firmly. It’s scary how he can easily bend me and make me forget about our reality. How can I possibly move forward and start anew if he got my whole damn heart? “I’m staying…” I added in a monotone.“Come again?” He toned dangerously. “I said, I’m staying! I’m going back inside!” My gaze sharpened but when I met his d
After two days, mom has been discharged. She’s required to take a rest for another few days while eating nothing but fruits and other healthy foods. Right after Trevor temporarily left their room, I took it as a chance to stay at my mother’s side until he comes back.“How’s your heart?” I asked, lips stretched for a half smile.“All good, with calm beats.” She answered with delight. I nodded then blew out a sigh afterwards. Now that she’s recovering, another batch of fear entered my system. When me and Atlas were exposed, it resulted her this. I’m afraid that one day… when the time comes and she’ll know about my pregnancy, it might cause her worse. Especially once she realized that the father of her grandchild was the son of her husband, the man who can never be mine.“You seem healthy. I really think it’s so stupid of me not to notice there’s something wrong with your body.” I said, remorse laced my tone. It was her turn to sigh as she held my face. I took a slice of tangerine and p
“M-Mom…” I got up as fast as I could. Meanwhile, Atlas was one hell of a sleepyhead, I had to shake him off just so he could wake up! After multiple attempts, he finally opened his eyes and it immediately met my frightening pairs. He pulled himself up in a snap, we were both naked underneath the comforter. I had to pull it up to cover my nudity. I lifted my gaze up to meet mom’s teary eyes. Beside her was Trevor whose face began to darken.Shit. Shit. Shit. This is the day which I considered as a nightmare and now it’s all coming true…Atlas was the first one to recover as he picked up his clothes and wore them one by one. I followed him after and put my dress on.“You shameless son of a bitch!”Trevor aggressively closed the distance to attack his son. He harshly grabbed Atlas’ shirt, taking him off the bed then without a second thought, he punched him on the face! I knew it was seriously hard ‘cause I heard his knuckles crack. Trembling, I covered my mouth to muffle my sobs. Mom pu
Panic rushed through me. With my full strength, I forcefully pushed the door to close it back, although his hand was reflexive enough to stop me from completely shutting it on his face.“S-Stay there! Don’t you enter!” I shouted with alertness. Atlas seems too shocked at my odd reaction. “What’s going on?” his eyes filled with confusion. He tried pushing the door open, taking over my force. My eyes frantically widened as I vigilantly leaned my body against it to strengthen the force on my side. “Just stay right there!” I snarled.“Okay, okay.” He said, surrendering. He also let go of the door, making me fully shut it close.Then I heaved a harsh sigh before I hastily jumped on the bed, drowned half of my body into the thick comfort, clutching it tightly just to make sure the bump’s hidden properly. Atlas knocked on the door but still opened it by himself anyway. He stood near the edge of the, watching me intently. I gulped as I tried to breath normally. He started stepping forward u
“Atlas’ step uncle.” I acknowledged. He looked at me, transparently amused.“So he already told you about me. Anyway, don’t call me that way when he’s near or he’ll break loose.” Damon’s lips tugged up. He’s also holding a cup of coffee, dressed in light blue polo sleeves tucked in his belted slacks, his aviators hanging on the upper center of his polo. He was so uncle-coded.“I don’t really care if he hears it.” I shrugged and looked away before I took a sip on my coffee.He chuckled lowly. “Jealous baby, I see.” I swiftly faced him again.“Excuse me? I’m not jealous!” I defended. Who does he think he is to concluded that? And why would I be jealous, huh? Because of what? Because of that?My eyes darted at the two who were smiling at each other. She gestured him something and he smiled at her. I pressed my lips together as I saw them moving towards the café now, Atlas met my gaze and I witnessed how his face immediately darkened after he noticed who was standing next to me. I scoffe
“I thought you hate me.” I made a cheeky smile as I rested my chin on my palm, my elbow glued to the marbled countertop.“I still hate you, Brook. Nothing changed.” Atlas uttered sternly yet there was a small smile seeping through his lips.My smile grew wide, I angled my head more to get a better view of him from here. He was in the kitchen, cooking something that seemed savory, I could literally smell its taste and I’m already hooked. Plus, he’s wearing that pink cute apron again which just motivated me more to watch him. Heck, I don’t think I will ever get tired watching him act like a pro chef with his well-toned abs as an appetizer. Lancer’s words before popped in my mind like a timely visit. He’s indeed right when he told me about Atlas being a blessing in the morning.“Go on. Hate me more, Cameron.” I chuckled softly. He only flashed a smirk before his broad back face me as he resumed his cooking. “What are you cooking?” I asked just to make another topic.“Cordon Bleu.” He an
“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
“He’s your uncle?” I asked Atlas. He rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, his grip on me also tightened a bit.“No. Let’s get out of here.” He gazed darkly at Damon before he pulled me to follow his lead.Hailee tailed us behind. Atlas’ expression was dark and firm. I got to see his side that I honestly fear, again. His steps were heavy yet hasty, my tiny legs were trying hard to keep up. I could feel his anger. He’s really mad.But aside from seeing us here as a reason, I think there’s another one behind his labored breathing and protruding veins, for him to act this way. Was it because of Damon? Why is he so triggered?We only stopped when we reached his McLaren. I gazed at him with unbelievable look on my face. He ignored my reaction and opened the car door instead. I glanced at Hailee, eyes filled with worries.“How about her? I brought my car, you know. It’s in the parking lot.” I told Atlas whose expression didn’t change.“It’s fine, Bev! I can just use it and drive to the vil
“That was freaking weird.” Hail reacted as soon as we continued our walks, away from that old lady.“Yeah. She’s creepy.” Jeez. I had goosebumps right there, swear. Especially when she held my hand and said those words to me.What did she mean endless chaos? Was that a warning? A sign or something?“Hey, are you still thinking about what she said? Forget it. Don’t stress yourself. Remember, the baby.” Hail wiggled her eyebrows as she caressed my tummy. My lips crept a smile. “She’s just fooling around. I know that stunt so well.” She uttered in displeasure.“I’m not a believer of such, Hail.” I shrugged. She gave me a satisfied nod.“That’s good. Let’s not waste our time for some street clowns.” She grinned. We ended up shopping in the mall and mostly, we bought baby things like cute pillows, toys, socks, gloves and etc. All of them were unisex. I strictly told Hail to keep the baby things in her house for the mean time and she’d just give it back to me once the bump became visible w